Day: November 6, 2019

Not My Dogs

Poem: Murky

Dipping my hand into the water, too opaque to see what is at the bottom, still willing to go deeper and deeper to get to the core. It’s the center of it that keeps me going, that propels me forward, even through the terror… Continue Reading “Poem: Murky”

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