A Puff of Smoke

 

Thoughts of you weigh my head to the pillow

Words choke

Stick in my throat

Quicksand steps in a silent film life

One look

A thousand deaths

My cowering carcass

Stripped clean by your viper’s venom

Fragile

I offer and accept

Reality

A puff of smoke in the wind

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About Joe

Freelance designer and writer whose goal is to help others by writing about my experiences with fear and anxiety (agoraphobia), health struggles (cancer) and my wonderfully-happy life as a husband and stay-at-home dad. I want to empower everyone to have a happy life.

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