Missing you

Deep breaths

Slowly exhale

Savoring what lingers

In the air

Innocent eyes

soothing words of comfort

a fast beating heart

slowly connects

rhythms of two

become one pulse

Whispering vines

As a canopy spread over delicate leaves

wilting growth reached for speckled light

finding its way through

Silent Wishes

Staring at ghosts through a phantom window
Unwilling to turn away
Allowing the air to be taken from room

Peace among Pieces

Chances to thrive were tossed aside

Cold hearts numbed the one they made

6 W’s

WHERE do you find comfort sleeping on a bed of nails