Tag Archives: grief

Even on days like this

Posted on September 14, 2019 by subincontinentia

In the hungry chasm of Empty Space Where someone else’s music plays I, like you, keep my small quiet Faith. I see you, though my eyes get blinded in what passes for light. We abide in the Awful Dark Like … Continue reading →

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The Rest Remains

Posted on August 25, 2019 by subincontinentia

Never again Will you look at me, in that certain way, As if to say, There is nothing that you cannot be because you are a part of me. And that part of me that knows this to be true, … Continue reading →

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