Category Archives: Spirts

Lost Dad

Dad the Secret Dad the Dread Dad and empty words he said. Dad the Absent Dad the Lost Dad I wanted at any cost. Dad the Guilty Dad the Frail Dad who always seemed to fail. Dad the Gone now … Continue reading

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A Fog Song

As I stepped outside a number of nights ago, I became enveloped within a grounded cloud. The wind was silent yet there, and I stood in captivity in the vapors. Certain I had dropped in upon celestial passages, I became … Continue reading

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