A Wigwam for a Goose's Bridle

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  • Mental State Examination: Of Tangents and Garlic

    As I got up to leave himand thanked him for his time,he asked me for a…

  • Brain Storm

    What can I call  this collection of thoughts,  recurrent, persistent,  intrusive, unwanted? Sometimes it’s a jumble,…

  • Just a thought

    I had a thought, just a thought. It was not, in fact, a fact.  But this…

  • Confession

    Where there is  imperfection, humanity, guilt even, what is needed is  love, compassion, patience, understanding, but…

  • Dear Mum

    I cannot think of a moment in my life  when I did not love you. More…

  • Shame, Blame, Imposter Syndrome & RSD

    I hesitate,  the truth tastes  weird  upon my tongue. I’d waited  for this moment, but now…

  • Angry

    She said there are fates worse than death. It’s true but I’d prefer to be alive. …

  • Glimmers

    Driving This all too familiar road But today it smells different Today it smells like freedom…

  • As He Sees Me

    As long as I can remember I’ve been told to see myself as Jesus sees me,…

  • For Arc from Lexi

    Pale cerulean discs, uncharted territory, oceans of promise that draw me in with certainty of risk …

  • The Rock and The River

    The saying goes that you cannot be both the rock and the river, but you, you…

  • A Lesson in Chemistry

    Dissolution. She screams in horror like the wicked witch melting away all thanks to a well…

  • Seen

    It is a terrifying thing to be seen so clearly so fully and yet It is…

  • You Anchor Me

    You anchor me.Tempest tossed,deep blue-grey thunderheads,gale force winds,ripping at the sails,foam crashing over the bow,with violenceand…