The black of night is her goal,
To run for her salvation and her soul.
Far from where he will find her,
From her life of fear and terror.
For it is freedom she seeks,
From the Mr. that speaks.
Commanding that she be his,
To be the mother to another’s kids.
He could not be more wrong,
For in the dark of night, she will be gone.
Seeking safety for her own life,
Void of terror and void of strife.
The love he offers has cost too much,
With every fist and every touch.
Living under her lover’s thumb,
He has made her heart numb.
Demanding all she had to give
But his way, she will no longer live.
This life, she will soon escape,
To a different time and a different place.
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Author: Loni Strach
My soul’s desire has always been to create something from nothing. To sit with a blank screen and craft my stories, poetry and anything that tickles my fancy, from my own unique point of view.
As I thought about what I wanted to create and how I would present it to the world, I decided this site was a platform where I could share my musings and talents. My desire is to connect with others who share my affinity for everyday humor, while navigating through life’s joys and challenges.
I am not a professional writer but I am interested in sharing my inspirations and craziness that is my life as a wannabe writer, poet, storyteller, student, mother, wife, sister, daughter and friend.
My hope is that in sharing my unique perspective on my own experiences, I will in turn touch someone’s life; whether through laughter or tears.
We are all the same, seeking connections and a place to fit in. I welcome all to be inspired and to be inspiring.
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