These moments
My awakened fears
Facing them
Calms me
And I
Return
To slumber
poetry, prose, and photography
These moments
My awakened fears
Facing them
Calms me
And I
Return
To slumber
Daring to connect
To talk, touch, love.
Riding the embrace
Of human connection.
Perhaps feel humiliation’s
Terrible burn, of hearts
Betrayed, of confidences
Flung open into the wide
Abyss of public view.
Cruelty amassed.
Fearlessly facing such,
Diving headfirst into dark
Mist must seem mad
Yet, it’s the realm of vulnerability
Where real love becomes
Manifest.