Marie Koerner
Joined January 2022
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I remember my first true love: words. The way they allow one to see, feel, and precisely conveying one's thoughts makes them beautifully powerful.
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The Night Owl Has Returned
In the wee hours of the night, when the darkness cloaks the air with the same lightweight comfort of my favorite robe; when the silence is so tangible that it whispers it's own sweet, sweet song; when the faces of my babies are relaxed in the peaceful radiance only cherubs can maintain: I search for my name.
By Marie Koerner4 years ago in Journal
