Posted in Poetry


The story changed without permission-
Even as events stayed the same.
The sun always rose-
The night always fell-
But the chapter was gone.
The seconds ran,
The minutes past-
Only for the hours to be forgotten.
The days were no longer separate-
For the loss of time-
Erased what was important before.
Suddenly just left to stand-
In all that still existed-
Only to be erased by the story.


I am an educated adult female with Bachelor and Master degrees in Business Management. I am married with four children. I enjoy writing and drawing for a hobby and brain vacations. My dream is to publish a novel someday, but I am building on my short story and poetry crafts now.

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