Dissonance surrounds me like a hungry line circling.
Dissonance sneaks under my pillow to haunt my dreams.
Dissonance is there.
So is harmony, a way of in the distance, but she’s there.
Harmony. Smooths the rough ridges of a dissonant life.
Catholic Woman's Journal of Recovery, Inspirational Creative Writing and Hope
Dissonance surrounds me like a hungry line circling.
Dissonance sneaks under my pillow to haunt my dreams.
Dissonance is there.
So is harmony, a way of in the distance, but she’s there.
Harmony. Smooths the rough ridges of a dissonant life.
TBI survivor, florist, ebook author, inspired to encourage others through my writing. -Shoot for the moon, even if you miss you'll land among the stars. View more posts
