What dreams must come to Mothers minds when hand of God shall crack the sky, and rage away the troubled times for perfect moments relief, and breath. Fresh weathered air after tumbled trees and shaken nest. When children hide and peak in wonderment, knowing beauty in such natured strength. The shutters flap and quake about…

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I have a new place to lay my head at night. It’s very close to my new nephew. Which is a plus. Almost everything is in disarray with boxes scattered. The kitchen is unpacked for necessity, but I know that where I put the dishes and spices, isn’t the right place. In the living room,…

today i weaved a tethered line from foot to mind. with bait and hook, i wrenched it back. an awesome sight. scaled appendage, in air to breath, writhing and shining in the sun. it fought for comfort of a biding sea, whose tide have made it home to me how frightened and scared? the pain…