The Betrayal

The Betrayal

The betrayal was suddenswift and jarring—it ripped my guts and tore my heart to shreds. For a long while I thought the holes will never heal— the magic of life turned into meaningless moments and no event however joyful lived up to the memories of a life now dimly...
Dreams on Stormy Night

Dreams on Stormy Night

Dreams on stormy nighthowl and billow— flimsy feather left aloneupon my pillow— And I wonderwas it youwho stirred my soul?Did you cometo heal my heartand make it whole—again?* ©Yakira Shimoni Fulks May 15, 2019For Ehud ShimoniKira’s Art | Last...