Container of Possibilities

I can’t find the doorway out, I’ve learned it does no good to cry and shout, The motion around the room feels rehearsed, It’s when I stop that the pressure…

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The Calling

The coyote calls, Into the darkness of the night, Half lonely, half connected. The yelp and howl, Echoes down the road, Drawing on my heartstrings. The sound reaches my ears,…

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