Land of Sands

7 min readJul 15, 2021

A poem.

A scene, of desert, sands, and the horizon sun rising, or moon rising.
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If one were to tell all wicked of tales; one may have seen a clearing beyond horizons veil.

One may certainly too live on in:

constant pain, denial, shame…

a reliving,

of a day, after day…

Constant play, after play,



Writer. Poet. Holding onto Hope. I still Grieve the Loss of my Angel Babies. My writing reflects this, and other Trauma’s. I have a teenage son, and 2 cats!