Death Changes Us –

I lost my first love to death at nineteen, chased his ghost for a decade; trying to find him, trying to find who I was without him, until I met the mate of my soul; found love with him so true and unconditional that I was totally free just to be and discover me. Now

SOUL SISTER

I see you suffering and wish there was something I could do for you I witness your pain and my own heart aches I see you spiraling faster each day Downward motion to nowhere land I wonder who’ll be waiting when you reach the end Unsure what led you to this path You no longer

Delirium

Rain falls softly Outside my window Living feels so easy Close my eyes Spread my wings Reach for the sky Aloft in flight Darkness pales In the shadow Of this light Where broke Is no longer The shape of My heart © Jill Terry  

My soul sister,

I see you suffering, and I wish there was something I could do for you. I witness your pain, and my own heart aches. I see you spiraling, faster each day; downward motion to nowhere land. I wonder who’ll be waiting when you reach the end. Unsure what led you to this path; you no

Letter to Veronica No.1

Dear Veronica Lake, The truth of us. Something you believe only the two of you share; yet something we’ve all been forced to wonder about. We too had a truth in an airport, he and I; just as he had truths made up of lies with a plethora of intelligent, creative, beautiful, loving, soulful women;