Escaping the holds of reality,
Cloudy memories stuck in clandestine feelings,
Lingering confusion of lasting dualities,
In the somber depths of indecisive healing,
Praying to dance through the imperative dark,
Spiraling without falling apart,
Every force metabolizing, in the essence of the heart
About the Creator
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"Death cannot stop true love, only delay it." – Wesley in The Princess Bride. I decided to come back to Vocal on a very cold and dark night at the end of December. I had been, and still am, convalescing from a horrible staph infection that had gone misdiagnosed for months. This, paired with the increasing challenges of being healthy, making the best choices for my co-parented child, being a wife, and being a director at a new job, was a lot to manage.
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Reading around to learn about acrostic poetry. Disturbing photo - Dark Poetry, however nicely done!!
Nice writing, Faith