Tag Archives: 37 years old
960 17 (Seventeen) [14 February 2018]
today another record broken another milestone passed seventeen new innocent bodies tossed in to the mass grave of common sense our children betrayed by a government filled with traitors beating their chests and waiving their arms invoking the memory of … Continue reading
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936 [01 January 2018]
This day is filled with promise I can feel it in my bones. The next year will wield anything of possibility and I can only hope that I will find all that I dream. © Johanna Kaye Fugitt 2018
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935 [01 December 2017]
So it’s over now. Fading away from me like impending twilight carrying the colorful skies into full dark. © Johanna Kaye Fugitt 2017
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934 [25 October 2017]
I am the wild encapsulated in human flesh torn by human worries, human anxiety set me free to be the wild thing I wish I could emulate © Johanna Kaye Fugitt 2017
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933 And so it’s over [16 October 2017]
So, it’s over I’ve taken the red string that tied us together and cut it slicing the delicate thickness with the knife of my resolve fearful that this emotion would turn 180 and the fond memories, feelings, experiences of you … Continue reading
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932 Starting Over [12 October 2017]
Once again must I start over filling the void with a new voice mourning the still speaking sound of yours I must build an enticement hoping that the words intrigue another such as you you were an anomaly, an unknown … Continue reading
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931 Bond [12 October 2017]
It’s like you’re a breath away so close that my skin feels electric, heart running fast desperate for your touch while fear shivers its way across my skin I’m sure that if I breathe in deep my chest will graze … Continue reading
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930 Watershed [11 October 2017]
it starts to trickle in, first one, then another until the deluge pours down all these doubts, these thoughts rushing against me against the dam built to forestall such a flood as this pushing heavier against the walls made of … Continue reading
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929 just one more thing [09 October 2017]
Across the cracked diner booth our eyes hold on to each other, desperate to keep the moment alive, to speak for the voices silent in grief. It was just one more thing we lost, one more mere second that would … Continue reading
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928 [04 October 2017]
The sunburst in my chest warms and tingles all the way to my toes, flowing golden through to my fingertips. It feels like all the possibilities, probabilities are all falling in line, that something bright and beautiful awaits me over … Continue reading
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Song in the Silence 