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Slow Turns and Long Roads

Show me a blessing and let me bestow a curse,
An oath of sorts, born as I, into the staid slide of revolution,
My only arms in this toxic rebellion, the electric shock of so much static; 328 more words

Poem

Self Immolation: A Reality


The world seems to look away and ignore the fact that more than 125 people have taken part in self-immolation protests within Tibet; an act of sacrifice where Tibetans have chosen to set themselves alight. 87 more words

Musings

Day 49

I am watching a friend’s son today, since she is at work and he has Spring Break. He is a good kid, though I did catch him in a “Lie of No Response.” 274 more words

Training Journal

Talk To Me

You said we should never go to bed without first settling any argument we may be having. Well then, could you please explain to me why every single time we fight at night, you turn your back and go right to sleep? 506 more words

Blog

Human Nature

There are moonlit nights

On sandy shores-

Barefooted and barely clothed,

Worries washed away on waves

And troubles left for other days.

There are soulful nights… 134 more words

Poetry