Photo by mododeolhar on Pexels.com He's missing again NO calls NO text Only emptiness Hangs in the void He's been MIA Since he was a little boy Days turned to nights And nights turned to days Weeks at a time combined into months Months turned into years Sometimes, I would look for him In the … Continue reading Missing
Photo by Pixabay on Pexels.com We throw away broken things. Tossing them to the wayside like torn clothes that served their purpose. After losing their vibrant color and form. How do you dispose of worn out things? Is it a job for waste management or recycling? Or can it be reimbursed, patched up and used? … Continue reading Repair
Photo by cottonbro on Pexels.com Sometimes when we look at people. We only see the surface of who they are. We don't see the little broken pieces floating around within. There are no x-ray glasses to see a torn soul. We can only witness the hurt people permit us to see. Love always, Esha ❤
Cease Fire Where are the peaceful days? That were once filled with wonder, unexpected miracles and games. I pray their not be hide me. I search the tumbleweed torn desert for a bit of rain. Fall on an open spirit once again. Bring the roaring thunder, bring the charging wind. Until reality creeps in... And … Continue reading Cease Fire
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