what he’s done, he doesn’t see

NaPoWriMo #16 Lune, 3 Parts

 

the weather has no end

NaPoWriMo #15 Haiku, 3 Parts

recovery

NaPoWriMo #14 Haiku, 3 Parts

 

as the storm brews …

NaPoWriMo #13

I awakened this morning to the sounds of alerts, heavy rain, and high winds. A tornado passed through my area, but not my immediate location. Blessed doesn’t even begin to describe how I am feeling about that. I worked an almost 12-hour shift today and I am bone tired. I hope all of you have hugged your loved ones a little closer and a little tighter and that this evening will grant you peace and love. 

 

glimpses of you

NaPoWriMo #11

There’s this gnawing feeling deep within me to be even more connected with someone who is dear to me, someone I’ve known for a little over three years. But, there’s also a lot of fear too. The core of me is saying, “Don’t take any chances,” but the smaller parts of me are screaming, “What’s the harm in trying?” I do not know what I’ll do I feel as though I’ll be lead down the right path if that path ever presents itself to me.

Thank you for reading. 

 

the memory of the sound of your voice

NaPoWriMo #10