Death is a DOOR We stand on the shadowed side of it Beyond is light and life The beginning of the rest — Death is a TRAP… Read more “Death is a Door”
Author: LikeTreesInWinter
Step over step.
One day at a time.
Say it like you mean it.
Now this is a rhyme.
Through the Darkness
I run in the dark. Not alone. That’s always the first question. We are around ten strong with about five to six showing on a regular if rotating… Read more “Through the Darkness”
Liars
I suffer the usual self-depreciating curse along with the rest of humanity. The old “not good enough” whispered softly in my ear infinity times over, chiding me… Read more “Liars”
A Cuppa
It’s 2:30pm. Or maybe 3 o’clock. My mommy brain has drained the last of it’s usefulness, slowing to a crawl. The children, right on cue as if… Read more “A Cuppa”
Milk Factory
Few things throw a new mom into the reality of her dignity lost forever than the almighty breast pump. I had my first date with one a good… Read more “Milk Factory”
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