dreams (a poem)

I am a woman you know butnever knew. Convinced we’re all the samedreams, wisps of smoke. Here today, gone tomorrow.No honor, no loyalty. Not strong enough to summonthe likes of you. Truth; you’ve no strength for me.You fear what cannot be contained.In your dreams I remain. Smoke slipping through fingers.Drifting back to the ethers. Like…

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Music: Rhiannon by Fleetwood Mac

MUSIC is a segment that features a song that’s caught my brain. Just to be clear, I am not a newbie to the work of Fleetwood Mac or the much adored Stevie Nicks. No, no *wags finger*. I went on a Fleetwood Mac bender this weekend and Rhiannon was speaking to me, loudly. I don’t…

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Christina’s Soundtrack: Quarantine Edition

What am I listening to under quarantine? Care to share yours?

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