possiblissities

A Realm of Sacred Joy

seizure

  • Alive Again

    By Vivi Sojorhn I have canceled and rescheduled so much this summer That I have no feel for the calendar anymore It says it is August, but it feels like October and I see Leaves changing colors in bunches or around the edges. That’s just what it has been like to be alive again after Read more

  • No Longer

    LANDAYS FOR AUGUST Empty streets where their names fade,Ghosts of laughter, memories once laid. Once alive with vibrant sounds,now just silence and empty grounds. Fading signs and our crumbling walls,whispers of life’s inner curfew calls. Where the flowing river danced with light,Now that sun set? A new moon swallows night. Maps erased, a vacant space,Seizures Read more

  • Luna

    The only Time I seem to Be hazy, an evaporating ocean of Memories has been under seizures, but now I Even remember Them like A full moon over Cornfields growing from the plains of Colorado after a wet spring and a hot June rising We breathed Together in the emergency Room waiting for a reason Read more