Daily Archives: June 9, 2017

704 Broken [02 May 2005]

Fear. It grasps at the edge of my consciousness as do the gray tendrils of dawn at the fragments of night. Broken, I lay here, untended, unknown. Once was I whole, once did I dance, but I am held down … Continue reading

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703 Dawn Part 3 [02 May 2005]

It was through this turmoil, that my heart did break. It was during this night, thus did it mend. Where once darkness lay there now light. Within me a freedom born. © Johanna Fugitt 2017

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702 Dawn Part 2 [02 May 2005]

Through the melded blackness broke the light of day. Mine eyes opened to peer out, amazed at what I could see. It was then that I could speak. My voice did resound through my body, and did I raise it … Continue reading

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701 Dawn Part 1 [02 May 2005]

The darkness swallowed me whole, embracing me with its icy tendrils that mock a lover’s tenuous hold. Dare I not to speak out, to hear my own voice echoing, thus was I caged within a prison self-built. © Johanna Fugitt … Continue reading

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700 Sidewalks [20 April 2005]

She walks down the sidewalks of concrete indifference, the cold apathy of night enclosing about her. Living in a world of billions, the lights of their lives shining through the darkness, still she feels all alone. Lost is the road … Continue reading

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