Anxiety – Selma

Bid Me “Sail On!” Ye Stately Lighthouse

I was once a lad with upturned lips Afloat but scared of sinking waves That swelled over society’s brink and Quenchless flames that on my bosom die. #anxiety

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October 2, 2024

Read more about the article Poetry: Soar High, Evoke Your Perfect Gateway To Joy

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Poetry: Soar High, Evoke Your Perfect Gateway To Joy

In moments of great anxiety and enfeebling grief, conjure up that special place that brings you joy. Soar, then watch the enfeebling emotions flutter, drift off, and shift into nothing. Find joy.

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May 2, 2024

Read more about the article Day26 Glo/NaPoWriMo: The Asphyxiation Of The Lucid Dreamer’s Malady

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Day26 Glo/NaPoWriMo: The Asphyxiation Of The Lucid Dreamer’s Malady

Thanks so much for these fantastic prompts. And thanks so much to everyone who's been reading. Thanks for the encouragement, you guys are the best! I'm not sure I got this Homeric simile to work, but this is the best I can do. xoxo

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April 26, 2022