Jamie Callaghan
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Punk.Hippie.Pirate
My teenage aol screen name unknowingly summed me up perfectly. Rebellious & Musical, Nature Lover, Boat Captain.
Exploring and reconnecting with myself through my words. Holding space. Showing grace. Shining.
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Thank You For Letting Me Go
To whom it may concern, This concerns everyone. Anyone who will listen. To everyone I’ve known before and everyone whose path will cross mine in the future. To those I’ll never know personally, but whose unwitting reading of this becomes like gum on your shoe, following you home. Like deja vu, again and again when you least expect it.
By Jamie Callaghan8 months ago in Journal
Gun ùine
There’s something so old fashioned about you. Passionate about words and the old ways. The sweetness, the real, the raw. An old soul who wears suspenders. Barefoot on a porch rocking chair. You can’t possibly be from here. From now. You are exquisitely timeless.
By Jamie Callaghan8 months ago in Poets
The Gazebo
The early spring air was cold and damp on her skin. A light ocean breeze gently pushed the long chestnut hair off her shoulders. The curls fell onto her back as the breeze let up. The lights reflected in the bay as the water rippled. The smell of salt air was so strong she could almost taste it. Was it the scent of the approaching summer or the scent of the marsh nearby trying to come back to life?
By Jamie Callaghan2 years ago in Fiction
