Your poem has such tenderness—the ache of vows, horizons, and beauty woven into memory. It reminded me of my own writing, where I explore not just love, but the invisible debts we carry.
Here’s one of mine:
I swallow my feelings.
My skin voices them anyway.
A giggle slips through,
the body’s way of paying a debt
I never signed for.
That little fragment is from my book, Soul Mortgage™ & the Lexicon Serum™.
📖 Today only—Sunday, August 17, 2025—it’s FREE on Kindle.
Good ol' Lennie, I knew him, Horatio!
one of my favourites of his, so beautiful
Your poem has such tenderness—the ache of vows, horizons, and beauty woven into memory. It reminded me of my own writing, where I explore not just love, but the invisible debts we carry.
Here’s one of mine:
I swallow my feelings.
My skin voices them anyway.
A giggle slips through,
the body’s way of paying a debt
I never signed for.
That little fragment is from my book, Soul Mortgage™ & the Lexicon Serum™.
📖 Today only—Sunday, August 17, 2025—it’s FREE on Kindle.
📲 https://a.co/d/givK5jG
If it resonates, I’d love for you to read, share, and leave a review on Amazon. Thank you for opening this space for words.
Oh you can never go wrong with Leonard Cohen! 💚