Odd Walking Thoughts- Rise

She paints death alive again. Cement cracked. Who said that? I did. Where’d you get it. I heard it once. The sky raged looking for shelter. Pulling at faces. Where’d you hear it? -In my head. And that’s why I trust her. The foundation of our souls stood upright releasing each of us freely.

-M. Taggart
copyright 2018

Dedicated to my Wife. Megan.

2 thoughts on “Odd Walking Thoughts- Rise

  1. I can’t like this. Sometimes I feel like there needs to be a love button.
    This is a passage you would read in a book and never forget. It’s beautiful. It’s stunning. It’s real. It’s life.

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