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Riding the Slow Train to Lampang

I am looking forward to a train ride soon — to take my oldest son off to college in Washington state. I imagine moving through the plains and mountains and watching so much pass by while sitting with my child now moving into adulthood. 140 more words



Through the fog a figure arises,

With white hair and gray blue irises.

Arms outstretched and clothes a tatter,

Skin rotten and no better the latter. 135 more words

I Know I Have Ptsd

Hello/ Good.. Morning, to those just waking up! I had a brutal nightmare last night. Even though I m awake now, and just starting my shift at work this morning I can not rid myself of this unnerving feeling. 67 more words

Stream or Flow

This question sometimes plagues me, even after four years.

I hope to figure it out.

I was trekking through a plush forest when I suddenly realize that I had forgotten something incredibly important… and my heart began to pound in my chest… 386 more words


Morning bliss

My happiest mornings seem to have one thing in common — nature. The first birds chirping before the night sky becomes dawn. If I’m camping — the dampness of dew inside and outside the tent. 29 more words

Bliss Moments

Poetic Ramblings: Of Waiting


                           – Kalidasa

Even the man who is happy

glimpses something

or a hair of sound touches him

and his heart overflows with a longing… 43 more words