Ending our Universe,
cannot move forward
looking back
in light/years.
Pain lurks behind brief shadows,
such is the nature of
empty promises.
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A BIPOC settler in Coast Salish Territories of so-called 'Canada'.
On the road to reconciling the worlds within while reclaiming my journey, one story at a time.
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The Atlantic Settlement
From the commander’s chair, I watched as the black lifelessness of space faded away and we entered the blue atmosphere of Earth. The shift in gravity changed on our ship as we descended further and stopped to hover just above sea level.
By Donna Fox (HKB)about 14 hours ago in Fiction
Comments (2)
Very nicely written!
A beautiful breakup poem ❤️❤️ Great take on the eclipse challenge!!