Farther Away; A spoken word for my daughters
WhovianPastor
Once, I held your hands in mine.Three tiny hands, soft and trusting.You looked at me like I was unshakable,A mountain you could climb,A shelter that would never fall. But I…
estrangement
A Symphony Undone
In the hush of winter’s breath, my thoughts alight, To you, my daughters, lost in the tapestry of night. The echoes of laughter, once vibrant and near, Now distant whispers,…
The Tapestry of Intricate Design
In a room where the walls are hung with the tapestry of choices made, in colors bold and washed out, a man sits in contemplation. His gaze lingers on the…
The Truth I Sorely Miss: a poem about estrangement
In a world where shadows lengthen and the light does hide, Unravelled by the pain, a father’s heart breaks inside. The echoes of their laughter now are ghosts, mere reminisce,…