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“I feel a little like Wendy Darling. Peering out my window, hoping to be swept off by magic.”
― The Light Over Broken Tide
― The Light Over Broken Tide
“…i am a map
and these scars are not my destiny
but the path to my destination.”
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and these scars are not my destiny
but the path to my destination.”
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“The cage of your pain is wide open. It’s time to fly free.”
― The Light Over Broken Tide
― The Light Over Broken Tide
“Gentle whispers from above
Awakened me more
Than ever did
This loud world”
― Confetti Confessions: Thoughtful micro poetry on matters of the heart, life, and nature
Awakened me more
Than ever did
This loud world”
― Confetti Confessions: Thoughtful micro poetry on matters of the heart, life, and nature
“Don’t take away my dignity
While patching up my broken dreams”
― Confetti Confessions: Thoughtful micro poetry on matters of the heart, life, and nature
While patching up my broken dreams”
― Confetti Confessions: Thoughtful micro poetry on matters of the heart, life, and nature
“We're all like paper dolls. Happiest when linked to another, often unaware of our flimsiness. So easily torn.”
― The Light Over Broken Tide
― The Light Over Broken Tide
“You’ve always been a storm
Your lightning mouth
Electrifies my heart”
― Confetti Confessions: Thoughtful micro poetry on matters of the heart, life, and nature
Your lightning mouth
Electrifies my heart”
― Confetti Confessions: Thoughtful micro poetry on matters of the heart, life, and nature
“Ocean gusts slunk between the trees, who whispered to one another about The Great White Father being home; how everything was back to how it should be.”
― The Light Over Broken Tide
― The Light Over Broken Tide
“She senses your vulnerability, and reassures that every dream you’ve ever whispered in the night, or secret desires you dared not speak, are all within the palm of her hand”
― Hiding Bones: The Best Poetry of Hiding Skeletons & Literary Bones
― Hiding Bones: The Best Poetry of Hiding Skeletons & Literary Bones
“I do not fear the night
When I know that today
I am bathed in a light
It cannot be stolen away”
― Hiding Bones: The Best Poetry of Hiding Skeletons & Literary Bones
When I know that today
I am bathed in a light
It cannot be stolen away”
― Hiding Bones: The Best Poetry of Hiding Skeletons & Literary Bones
“Someway, somehow this is destined, Becky. You were meant to come to Lunenburg and move next to me. You. Not just any ordinary girl. The gifted-ghost-seeing girl.”
― The Light Over Broken Tide
― The Light Over Broken Tide






