A mummy-hand holding, (former) biker gang affiliating, hippie influenced semi crunchy granola mom's ramblings and reminisings on an off-kilter life
Wednesday, March 11, 2015
microstory: whose side are you on?
On the edge of the precipice
darkness stewing
the light quietly whispers
against the smothering black
which cloaks itself in familiarity
a weapon of comfort
the shackles are but life, it says
while the light shines from afar
of which I yearn
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