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The relations

Of the stationary stop

No gaps with you

You flow you know

You go with slow and fast

No lasting task

All paces are no race to you… 48 more words

to the Father of the broken-hearted

it hurts.

the wound is small, but the pain is deep,

and I am left hurting in the dark.

I put faith in empty words and temporary feelings, 54 more words


the daily must-do's

One of the things that I have made a point to do every night before I go to bed are called my “daily-do’s” and as I’ve checked them off my list every night for the past few weeks, I have found that my attitude has improved significantly, and I attribute it to these things. 613 more words


Becoming 12

It’s true what they say:
Happiness is fleeting,
And the reaper comes for all things.
A smile, an orgasm, a friend, a marriage,
All bounded by their ends. 38 more words



My feet have tread this shore so many times

Pebble crunch and damp sand

The scent of the sea

The ebb and flow creeps and retreats… 377 more words


Animal project

The next show at the art society is a collaborative one. Members need to ask a non-member to either do a collaboration or to hang their pieces side by side. 171 more words


autoimmune: remission possible.

I write to you all today in a state of joy, triumph, and inspiration. My most recent blood-work has revealed my autoimmune markers essentially non-existent. That is to say, more precisely, my “disease” has gone into remission. 449 more words