There’s a peacefulness and realization in this piece of micropoetry that is both relative and full of wisdom. Ladies and gentlemen, do visit Magarisa and be carried away by power punches in few words regularly.
Peace and blessings.
I’m staying
to savour
sharing space
and courtesies
with a stranger
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The Drabble published a recent piece of mine. I am honored to share it here. Thank you for reading. Peace.
he came home to an
empty space.
his condo, a quiet, chaotic hole
that gripped him tightly.
the memories of Claudia
pained him throughout each day.
he could see her swollen eyes,
clogged with tears, then
her mouth drawing in from pain.
the chemo had dulled her
insides—crushed her soul.
her voice, now an echoing
ghostly ghast
followed him
everywhere he went.
festering…
festering…
A Cornered Gurl 
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