Tag Archives: touch

desensitized

there’s always a kind of despair when comforting words stop conveying meaning where the heart becomes numb and only the skin remains responsive to a touch so strange it all seems from within this shell of solitude untouched untouchable simply … Continue reading

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range of influence

at some point a line has to be crossed where you move from the necessary self into a place where you can offer something unique to the people around you no longer contained within but spreading out touching lives that … Continue reading

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the pit

a pinprick hole deepens into a vortex invisible in its darkness drawing all inside even the reaching tendrils of a gentle touch lost to the black as the mind forgets the feeling of love

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not so young

her touches are still sure as she pushes back her children’s hair adjusts their clothes and hugs them close you’d never know the trembling inside unless you wait till she is still and see the ripples in her coffee

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edge of worlds

fingertips stretched out before me my eyes follow that distant line luring me onward daring me to reach further trying just one more time to touch that indistinct horizon that might offer the rest of my life meaning

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open mind

can’t imagine what it must feel like to never worry how your body will react when the winds shift no concern for the color of the sky the silence between buildings the drip of water falling steadily you don’t notice … Continue reading

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neverending farewell

the moon smiles tonight her bright face turned toward the sun’s reclining head his fingers trailing pink against the dark curves of her body this last moment before day moves on and the night cloaks her in the softness of … Continue reading

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