Where Shadows Cannot Reach (House of Heart) Without you I've become narrow. In your absence I've forgotten how to love and autumn is an ache beneath my ribs crumbling like my world the last time I saw you. I have captured your voice, reassembled it in my throat so as not to forget the … Continue reading Shadows and Reconciliation – Poetry Collab (Ft. Holly of House of Heart)
What love had built it had also destroyed Blocks fortified strong in mighty heart From whence lay not but an empty void And yet before true love could make its start Fate did separate myself and my sweetheart So down come those tumbling blocks we'd built Lying dismally dashed upon the ground apart Lost love … Continue reading Love As Fresh As A Morning Dew
Break these heavy chains from off my wrists - shatter these restraints and burst my cysts. You've tied me down and pushed me 'round to act like a Queen who's been self-crowned. Days have passed living beneath your authority, democratically contributing to us as a minority. Just a present-being begging for equality, but with no … Continue reading The Mountain’s Peak
Kristian did an amazing job doing the other half to my story about the Rise and Fall of Marcus and Addison! Check it out!
Last week Mathew, author of Blog of The Wolf Boy posted this beautiful story about Marcus & Addison from Marcus’ point of view. He opened it up for anyone who wanted to tell Addison’s side of the story, so I thought I would give it a shot.
Here is the link to Mathew’s original post, where he tells Marcus’ side of things.
Life is funny sometimes. One minute you think you have life figured out, you are chasing your dreams and living your best life, but then the universe decides to throw you a curve-ball, making you question everything you thought you knew you wanted, and longing for something you didn’t even realize you were missing, or in Addison’s case, someone.
Addison was living the dream, traveling to local cities and towns around the area she grew up in, playing at different bars and pubs. She fell…
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Marcus People have always said that opposites attract, and Marcus had never believed it up until the point that he met Addison. They seemed to be from different worlds, but somehow found pleasure in exploring the worlds inside each other. Marcus was a quieter type of guy. He was a computer programmer for a startup … Continue reading The Rise and Fall of Marcus and Addison (Marcus’s Perspective)
A young boy grew up feeling incomplete raised in a family which shunned his identity; what mattered most was the family's conceit - to have one member be unique was unprovoked obscenity. ~ He spent half a life-time hiding behind a mask; just to feel loved and valued was a Herculean task. Never allowed to … Continue reading To Be Alone And Yearning
I'm shaking like an earthquake, This heart's ready to explode. My whole body is aching, My confidence erodes ~ My problem with love, When there's a risk to be taken. I'd oft prefer my dreams, Except, I'm still afraid I'll waken. ~ So, instead I jump start, The aching of this lonely heart. ~ Sweet … Continue reading Love, Oh yeah – That thing
I've been watching you through all life's stages I've been away for a long while now It feels like ages ~ I can hear your thoughts and words, As I share my freedom with the birds And the breeze. The lands and the seas. I feel your heart and my hand rests Forever on your … Continue reading Looking Down From High Above
Our love, it comes and goes, it seems, As if I'm living in a dream. In one moment, we're on fire And in the next, Simply embers, Of all our past desires. ~ There's a space in my heart, Reserved for you. When you'd left, love laid bare. When you'd near, love accrued. If I … Continue reading I’ve Loved You Many Times Before
There is a longing for a day that’s passed, Burning for a flame - extinguished, These rains have come and poured at last, So the flames we’ve fanned, relinquished.
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