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In the silence of solitude, I shiver at the touch of isolation on the loneliest corners of my existence. The way it envelops me, a chilling embrace, and the way it lets me drift into the emptiness are an addiction that echoes in the hollowness of my soul. My seclusion is a

We are colleagues, but in my soul, he has always been my husband. I wish someone could make him see that our spirits align in more than just work. We share an intimate bond, 4 and I. The way he says my name, tingles my ears like ASMR. It’s the way every girl wants a man to say

A Sweet Dream To Beautiful Nightmare By E.D. We were once a symphony, a family bound by shared laughter and bedtime stories. Now, I navigate the echoes of change, the painful chords of divorce resonating through the empty spaces of our fractured home. My ex-husband moved on

Echoes in the Manor In the grand manor of fractured dreams, Where shadows dance in moonlit streams, Death, a specter with a silent scream, Personified in whispers, haunting, it seems. The halls, once echoed with laughter bright, Now resonate with ghostly whispers of the night.

My purpose is to give my best to God! And when I fail, take accountability and repent by being better.

I don't write for other people. I write because my spirit tells me to write, and I share some works because I want to share.

In the embrace of affection, I sigh at the touch of love on the softest corners of my heart. The way it envelopes me, a gentle whisper, and the way it allows me to soar in the warmth are emotions that resonate in the harmonious symphony of connection. My love is a tender dance,

In the playground of pleasure, I revel in the touch of hedonism on the most indulgent corners of my desires. The way it captivates me, a seductive dance, and the way it allows me to drown in the excess are delights that leave me intoxicated with the flavors of decadence. My

In the realm of audacity, I stand unshaken at the touch of fearlessness on the boldest corners of my spirit. The way it emboldens me, a daring force, and the way it allows me to dance on the edge of uncertainty are exploits that resonate in the echoes of my courageous heart. My

In the embrace of fulfillment, I quiver at the touch of completion on the most harmonious corners of my journey. The way it envelops me, a satisfying culmination, and the way it allows me to bask in the realization are triumphs that echo in the jubilant chambers of my soul. My

In the shadows of concealment, I shiver at the touch of secrets on the most clandestine corners of my existence. The way they entwine around me, a mysterious dance, and the way they let me dwell in the enigma are revelations that echo in the corridors of my hidden self. My

In the arena of adversity, I quiver at the touch of struggle on the battleground of my journey. The way it challenges me, an unyielding opponent, and the way it allows me to navigate the turbulent terrain are trials that forge the strength within. My struggle is a relentless

In the depths of agony, I shiver at the touch of pain on the rawest corners of my existence. The way it surges through me, an unrelenting current, and the way it lets me drown in the shadows are torments that etch scars on the canvas of my soul. My pain is a tempest of

In the indulgence of excess, I quiver at the touch of gluttony on the voracious corners of my appetite. The way it consumes me, a ravenous hunger, and the way it lets me drown in the abundance are indulgences that leave me intoxicated with the flavors of indulgence. My gluttony

In the serenity of tranquility, I embrace the touch of peace on the calmest corners of my being. The way it envelops me, a gentle caress, and the way it allows me to float on the waves of contentment are a serenity that becomes an addiction, whispering sweet lullabies to my

Let me use the water to cleanse my blood and feed the seeds within me. #poetrycommunity #prayer

"We are all works in progress, learning as we grow."

Energize me with your lightning and use me as your vessel of neutrality, as you used the body of Christ Jesus to deliver your message and execute miracles. #poetrycommunity #prayer

Yesterday it was sunny and I was fast asleep. Today it is rainy and I am wide awake. I think about jumping out of this 2-story house onto the pavement to dance with the raindrops and feel the cold breeze push through my body. But it's 1:30am. Time for sleep not illusions #writer

You can steal my work, but you can't really steal my work. # trademarked by the Holy Spirit