Tag: the past

Who I Had Been – A Poem

I stepped onto the elevator and noticed him immediately. He had a shocked look on his face and then I watched as his eyes changed from the widened gaze of surprise to the narrowed gaze of contempt. A little smirk played around the corners… Continue Reading “Who I Had Been – A Poem”

Love Letters – A Poem

I met one of my neighbours coming into my building. We said hello and smiled at each other. I held the door open for her. She smiled even more brightly. “I wonder if the mail has come yet.” She said, with a soft anticipation… Continue Reading “Love Letters – A Poem”

A Seed About to Grow – A Poem

Sometimes, when I am asleep, I dream of who I used to be, who I left behind. I can usually see his shadow first, made of smoke and mist. I watch as he stumbles, as he tries to do control a body that is… Continue Reading “A Seed About to Grow – A Poem”

No Longer Broken – 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”

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