Posted by Helen Howell on October 21, 2009
‘twas not the spark of passion nor the advent of desire but the shudder/shake of terror brought up from her recalls. It’s not to say she didn’t know love hovered near to still her fear but so much more she needed then to make of life a good event. It didn’t come. She called again, [...]
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Posted by Helen Howell on October 3, 2009
She who opens doors to more feels the breeze of who she is but then the cold of the “before” wraps around her daily life. She ponders so this memory chill like strangers in her new abode and in her manner so polite offers them an overnight. ‘tis not to say they do not know [...]
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