Posted on November 10, 2026
by Jamieson Wolf
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This painting and poem both have the same name. They were painted and written for a tiny person’s birthday and she is amazing. Oh, darling human. There is such joy in the world, that it will fill you with such happiness! So much that… Continue Reading “Holding On To Joy – A Poem”
Posted on June 13, 2026
by Jamieson Wolf
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When we found each other, I had been wandering the desert for far too long. My skin had become chapped by the wind that whipped around me, a barrier built by hate from others who didn’t care to understand me and from myself, all… Continue Reading “Waling the Desert Sands – A Poem”
Category: PoemsTags: Alone, attraction, barrier, clearity, Desert, hate, Hope, inward, Jamieson Wolf, lonley, Love, love poem, mirage, poem, Poetry, Self Hate, Whirlwind, wind
Posted on August 22, 2025
by Jamieson Wolf
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I was diagnosed with relapse and remitting multiple sclerosis twelve years ago today. I’ve been trying to think of what this means to me. Living with a chronic illness on top of a physical disability has not been an easy road, but it’s one… Continue Reading “The Wisdom of Trees – A Poem”
Category: MS, PoemsTags: Diagnosis, Disability, disease, Hope, journey, learn, let go, life, Mental Health, Multiple Sclrosis, Poetry, Reflect, Relapse and Remitting, Twelve Years, Welcome In, writing
Posted on June 22, 2025
by Jamieson Wolf
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I have been trying to find my way through the hills and valleys of myself. It’s been a slow peeling back of the terrain that my body holds so that I can see what it hides underneath. There are veins that run in the… Continue Reading “The Deep Terrain – A Poem”
Category: PoemsTags: birds, blooming, body, Cascade, chains, Change, Cycle, Dark, deep, Deep Terrain, earth, Freedom, growth, Hatred, hide, hills, Hope, key, life, life force, light, Love, mountains, poem, Poetry, Release, rocks, secrets, self-hate, self-worth, Shame, Skin, terrain, underneath, valleys, water, writing
Content Warning: This poem contains scenes of hunting, violence and sexual assault. I went with you. It was what you most loved to do, you said. You didn’t tell me that your favourite thing to do was to hunt. I didn’t know this until… Continue Reading “The Felling of a Deer – A Poem”
Category: PoemsTags: deer, gun, healing, Hold On, Hope, hunting, let go, Memory, nature, pain, poem, protection, sexual assualt, Survival, survive, torment