top of page
Search

Poem from May 4, 2020

Writer: Kimmy HigginbothamKimmy Higginbotham

The air sounds like the ocean today.

A heavy crashing, distant roar, and rush.

And as a misty rain crawls

In through my bedroom window

To caress my bare arms,

I am reassured that my

Connection has not been lost completely.

 
 
 

Recent Posts

See All

Feeling Like Jean Grey - A Poem

Silence is like sandpaper on my frontal love, But words make my ears bleed. The thought of speaking out loud to another person for even...

How Do We Endure - A poem

How do I endure When connection was the cure for my depression? How do I maintain a balance in my brain through touch suppression? How do...

コメント


bottom of page