Be Still

It’s been a while since the clock struck twelve and all the world was quiet– all the past forgiven, no sirens a-screamin, just belief in the silence, in the tears.   The sky has cried and so have I to release all this strange human guilt, for puddles aside, we can read all the lies: theContinue reading “Be Still”

Surrender

When I was younger my doubt came in the form of a size 4 black and white soccer ball “Can I win, can I beat the player these coaches have formed inside of my head?” I wrote and I wrote and finally I forgave I created a new reality of real-life-results and they stuck. TodayContinue reading “Surrender”

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