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mercy

Poet souls, in gathering whispers... thin as ghosts a shy, heroic honesty pans... the bounds of distant frost divinations... cast, to corners mercy, at the alter #poetstorm #poetrycommunity

one-quarter done #radiation

Snowflake soot, and Limoncello🍸 Liquidated storm-warmth. 💞💝 Day five... of radiation! 👊👊👊 Out the door at 6:45... in a snowstorm, for treatment. A chill afternoon. Let it snow... ❄❄❄❄ #breastcancer #fightlikeagirl #survivor #radiation #fuckcancer #fuckyoucancer #survivor

#fuckyoucancer

It is, a fragmentary road discreet... and disconnected with faith and closure... in the clearing. Started my radiation yesterday!!! Positivity. Focused... in the light #fuckyoucancer #fuckcancer

Pale, the gift of words

Pale, the gift of words, converging papery bones... and Fahrenheit. When Winter is Gone, and You... move on just know, your verse has warmed me... in it's light

latch

Tremulous... affectional those noble feelings, borne... of light. But tender... is the dreamer who, latches ....to the night

freewrite

night defense... seclusion, her protection private words, untouched ... lay unaligned holdback, through the dormant she freewrites... to her essence on the inside

slight, of sentence

She... is slight, of sentence and shy, interior she's penned alive... inside it's here, she builds her heal she digs a wild space, within of snowdrift-merry scream a winter-pale,             adrenalin... release

chemic language

Reckoning through this process... of change, and carcinoma. To say I'm grateful... for the love and positivity given to me by my incredible family and friends, and the continued gift of optimistic news on this unexpected experience of breast cancer... would be a wicked understatement. Through these endless hospital appointments, and the learning of a new chemic language... Onco scoring, Her2, Letrozole, recurrence, node negative, er/pr scores... it is a baptism into the radioactive fire. I am grateful to have caught this early. Grateful to my medical team at University of Penn, and St. Mary Hospital... for keeping me balanced, steering me through this roller-coaster of emotion. My surgery we

Poetry, and splinters

Hymns, and winter witherings as poetry, and splinters fill the air lovers... retouch memories that leave their past, undone. Poets... wend through diaries digging words, of more rooted... to the sun

#fightlikeagirl

When you get the all-clear from your surgeon... and happily disappear, into a wood!!! #fuckcancer #fuckyoucancer #breastcancer #positivity #strength #winning #fightlikeagirl #nomoresurgery #warriorselfie

Slant

She lives her life, by half she gains... completeness wrapped in words, that slant, across the soul. Like palm, turned toward the finite she falls, within the backhand... of a twilight

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