How Prayers are Different From Wishes

  My niece (we’ll just call her Princess) is absolutely adorable. She is 6 1/2 years old, and spending time with her is one of my favorite things to do. She is energetic, talkative, and beautiful inside and out. Her grandparents (and her uncle and I) are...
This grief poem was written when I had a dream about my Grandmother after she passed away. I miss you Grandma, and love you. I look forward to seeing you again some day.
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Refining Ruby

You have braided yourself together, like strands of woven gold and silver and more precious than rubies in a puff of blue smoke that produces allergies and memories of surprise-filled ice cream cones. Like a stack of Skip-Bo cards, your pieces are so lovingly worn...

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