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Young Haiku

It would have been nice
To have been, I wouldn’t know:
I’ve felt old so long.

Electric Blue

Would the colours be pretty when they arrive?

Would they be vibrant and blissful?

Would they spread across the floor to be marveled at?

Or would they be spread across the floor to cause falls? 70 more words



there were consequences, and
there was residue;
1991 was more than our hearts–
It was a shroud, a relic
something to be compressed
and worn around my neck


We need more than a one-size-fits-all brand of redemption

I think deep down we all long for redemption.

And not just a general, one-size-fits-all kind of redemption.

We crave personal redemption.

We long to see our wrongs righted, our errors deleted, our crooked paths made straight. 417 more words

Spiritual Growth And Healing


“Dead people receive more flowers than the living because Regret is stronger than Gratitude.” – Anne Frank

I was his stepson, not his son and yet… 238 more words


I am not going to take the chance on letting it have the last word.


To my child self,
When and where did it all fade away?
No more joy…
No more laughter…
No more warmth…
Nevermore can it be called a family. 97 more words