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Morning Prayers

Thank you.That is my voice waking me to the risen sun.I breathe in and yawn.My body feels stiff,I stretch.I feel each ligament,Each muscle reminds me I am still here.My eyes flutter and form is added to my vision.A bed, mirror, tables, and plants, glow under the curtain, dimmed light. I am home.Home is me. My…

Scoffers

Never allow scoffers to take your creativity, joy, and truth. A poem for those fighting the mental and emotional war.

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