Notes from the Heart
Even when I needed help, I helped.
A Burial Without Soil: Mourning My Fishes
The Woman, the Milk, and God’s Whisper
Confessions to the Moon
I don’t easily let go of life’s phases.
My Prayer and a Stranger’s
Gift
She Took What Was Hers And Left
.
The Gift that should have gone Unseen
My Jetski Accident
— “Between the Boom and the Breath
“
A Lesson Beyond Grammer
The Cry That Knew It Was Forever
Smiles I gave in the Midst of My Crisis
The Friend of the King, in the Quiet House of Books
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