Domestic abuse tripled during quarantine months at the property I worked at the time covid19 became and was worse than that by the time I left that business. There is not enough money in the world to make me witness again repeatedly what I witnessed then. It must be impossible to endure 24-7 of a person you do not truly love, trust, or respect.
We do need when the walls of love are fallen in.
"In the end, I didn't
find security
in your embrace."
The above lines. Our inner mind grasp first and thank you for sharing the amazing poetry.
Coyote
Domestic abuse tripled during quarantine months at the property I worked at the time covid19 became and was worse than that by the time I left that business. There is not enough money in the world to make me witness again repeatedly what I witnessed then. It must be impossible to endure 24-7 of a person you do not truly love, trust, or respect.
It has been a while since I read you here, or been here in general but I am glad I found your poetry today Pax :) This speaks such volumes of hope lost in fragility, I felt the impact, wonderfully woven :)
What a painful flow of life... in the aching... in the longing.. in the letting go. Oh my dear friend, so thankful to have you here.. to know you're safe and keeping well. This devouring thing will go soon enough... keep your words flowing... please.
I hard feeling and realization indeed. When we feel in the midst of things which way to go now after the hard facts, either continue down the slippery slope or get off the train at the closest town. I know you write with great ideas in mind about life's tough issues. Glad to see back post new works brother Pax...
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Hello there!
I am Willyam Pax from the Philippines and now residing here in Saudi Arabia for work. I am not a writer but a sensitive aspiring artist who expresses himself into .. more..