Tag Archives: Specter

THE OBSCURE SABOTEUR

Sabotage– shoes thrown in a functioning machine. . . the gears all stall, lace, skin, and heels catch up in every cog. . . And, over time, they rust quite green. I feel inept, despaired, of all my health and … Continue reading

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HAVING LUNCH WITH MOM

Having lunch with Mom– a delightful sip even just to dream of it. . . and quite a slap to wake and have the specter of that delicious moment from me slip forever from me taken back and gone.

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