Office Walls

Your sadness drips onto the floor, to pool in shadows and soak into the fabric of the building.

Once there, it sits unable to dissipate until others’ happiness does the same.

How odd that you reside in a building unable to balance emotions.

Where is the writing going?

You’ve got a taste of the Poems for the Home range. It’s been a full on ride from my side of the fence, as I’ve been posting daily. I do hope to keep posting daily, but I want to shake things up!

I will continue to throw in a Poem for the Home in every now and then, but I’m branching out into the office, the sea, and much more. 

Thank you for reading my poems and short stories. I do hope you continue to enjoy my writing. 

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