small stone: tiny joule

pink sky,

flashes on the horizon,

a storm quieting.

an inhale calms.

peace settles.


(Writing Our Way Home)

small stone/tiny joule #16

As inspired by Writing Our Way Home, once a day for January, tiny observations of the world around me.

I call them tiny joules.

small stone/tiny joule #16:

another day

her silence sits on my chest.

the hunger strike, a thousands

shards of glass that carve my heart.

anger presses,

I am stronger.

time doesn’t wait.

it runs, it leaps, it laughs.

all a memory

before she can live it.

Have you written any small stones/tiny joules? Share if you’d like in the comment section.