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May 8 – Stories By alexabatitis Alexa’s Writing Challenge Prompt: What broke your heart. This was written a few years back when my heart was truly broken and in need of healing.. Which came to me by God’s grace 🙂 40 Days 40 days in the desert 40 years in the sand When will my pilgrimage end? I’m weary, I’m broken I’ve given it all I no longer know how to fend Thrown to the… Read More
Sweet Deception The sweet, dark cave is calling me Luring me to the abyss Soothing thoughts and dulcet tones Chaotic reality dismissed “Shhh, sweet child, just drift away Thy thoughts need not be so Numb thy mind; take solace here Sweet nothingness to know” Drifting, floating, dark waters call “Face down and float in my pool; Soothing, sweet and comforting My waters, they are cool” Yes, I hear you; yes I… Read More
My Faithful Friend I sailed on the wings of hope through my years Always seeing a better tomorrow I fought my nightmares, fought the tears Bravely fighting despair and sorrowHope anointed, healed my wounds, my scars Hope seeped through my heart’s daily pain Hope lifted me up in its loving arms Caressing my spirit to laughter again Life got yet more harsh, I saw evil unfold Hope hung on faithfully my clinging… Read More
Thank you so much for taking the time to read from my thoughts. If you have any feedback or comments, they would be much appreciated.
Bless you lots,
Easter Ellen
A Taste of Love Oh but that afternoon were such That I would know that love, that touch That faint of heart, that loss of breath Worlds away from life and death Thus would I melt in such arms of passion Even if just a taste of love’s smallest ration I appreciate any feedback or comments that you would care to share with me. Bless you lots, Easter… Read More
I had written this a few years back, but have made a few changes for the better (I hope). Little Caterpillar Little Caterpillar Little caterpillar low on the ground Trapped on your belly, crawling around Seeing the world from the mud down below You scamper and scurry with so many feet Void of direction and feeling defeat Never thinking your destination is more than you know You take note of the… Read More
Little Caterpillar Little Caterpillar Little caterpillar low on the ground Trapped on your belly, crawling around Seeing the world from the mud down below You scamper and scurry with so many feet Void of direction and feeling defeat Never thinking your destination is more than you know You take note of the birds and ponder the sky A soul-haunting dream – oh that you could fly The world is so big and… Read More
Easter Ellen 
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