Poetry

Why You Should Give It a Try — In a world of people losing their patience, all they need is spontaneity. In a world where I’m still not enough, I am more than enough. The space between us is the joy that we miss. The spontaneity comes from the insanity and lust of the intellect. This is the artist with the arrow…

“Trauma bonds are emotional bonds with an individual that arise from a recurring, cyclical pattern of abuse perpetuated by intermittent reinforcement through rewards and punishments. The process of forming trauma bonds is referred to as trauma bonding or traumatic bonding.” The colour of our eyes, and the shade of our…

By Rebecca Licorish — In remembrance of her mother, Carol Ann Licorish, (6/25/1950–11/26/2022) — Before you go I have to ask about your future, about your past. About the dreams you held inside. The smiles you gave, the tears you cried. Before you go, I’d like to hear your truth without restraint or fear. To hold me up when I feel low… Just one more question, before you go…

A poem — A roaring thunder extends a lifeline of light and damning warmth towards everything the waves chased away The path of absolving acquiescence is now illuminated through the crystals that flow from your tired eyes Diving deep down in your lonely voice another thunder breaks you apart and carries away a brittle lament…