Jonna Kihlman
/ GreyThoughts.Info…to you, beneath the pine trees’ breath,
A whisper hidden, though it still remains.
The raven shadows my long-lost friend,
Spreading his wings in the moon’s…
By Jonna Kihlman
…lost something along the way.
A sliver of hope, a dash of faith.
A dream once carried, now lost in…
By Jonna Kihlman
…the hidden reflection of me.
The smuged image in the mirror I can longer see.
She is the sunbeam dancing in the leaves of the trees.
A shard of glas tricking my…
By Jonna Kihlman
…I'm judged so differently than you?
I do the things daily that you get praised to do.
I clean, pick up the kids clothes and no one says a word.
And yet, when you do it, it's to a…
By Jonna Kihlman
…I went back in time
and saw you again
Sitting in the shade
with a furrowed…
By Jonna Kihlman
…web of words tied me to you.
Weawing threads so thick I couldn't break through.
Like tiny daggers that circled my arms,
continued to the side and bound…
By Jonna Kihlman