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My mind is full of clouds and my spirit is the wind. The clouds are shaped like you. I can see the outline of your chin, the strong set of your jaw, it’s disapproving frown seeming to mock me as it did so many… Continue Reading “Clouds and Spirit Wind – A Poem”
I went back. Back to the cliff, back to where my life had changed. I wondered, vaguely, where the wind had taken the Broken Man, that part of me that he had seen me as. The most difficult for me was that, for a… Continue Reading “No Longer Broken – A Poem”