"I hope you will go out and let stories happen to you, and that you will work them, water them with your blood and tears and your laughter till they bloom, till you yourself burst into bloom. " ~Clarissa Pinkola Estes

Tuesday, January 21, 2014

whispers: 21/365

insidious whispers
"can't do this"
"not good enough"
"not smart enough"
"not... enough"
their echoes tear through me.
ghosts,
their time is no more.
inside
a lone voice
whispers back to them
negating them
slowly growing in loudness
and strength.



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