With my heart breaking,
You visit me this evening
Tenderly again.
Tomorrow morning
The hug’s scent will dissipate:
Freedom once again.
When your attacker
Finds you despite your blocking,
Fear crackles your skin.
They reached out to her:
Lost friends who had turned away.
Blessings abounding.
The WordPress.com stats helper monkeys prepared a 2013 annual report for this blog.
Here’s an excerpt:
A San Francisco cable car holds 60 people. This blog was viewed about 2,700 times in 2013. If it were a cable car, it would take about 45 trips to carry that many people.
Your little sister
Poured the words of pain to you
Hoping you would care.