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Left

Repetition,
Cycling,
Circling
Thoughts recurring
In my mind
In my mouth
Part my lips
Pull the plug
Draining whatever is
Left.

Count on one hand… 57 more words

Poems

A Study: The Economics of Dying

Vegetables don’t feed flowers
The way a body will.
A legacy of “I
Was here, too.”
Grown from decay,
Wilting again
A hand-picked bouquet.

Poems

She Tells Us Her Creation Story

A flush of abundance that trickles into vacancy,
Rushing my ideals back and forth in empty wheelbarrows-

This man here, chose the wealth of forbidden fruit… 94 more words

Poems

What am I doing here?

Thats the big question right; What is my purpose? Why am I here? What is the meaning of my being here? Or any variation of essentially the same question. 418 more words

Blog

The Beginning

This isn’t your typical blog about a white girl interested in Korean culture. Not that I’m not interested but it’s more complicated than that.

12 months ago I fell in love with a Korean man. 446 more words

Australia

Realizing my privilege.

I can pinpoint the exact moment I realized my privilege.

My brother once said, ‘My sister does whatever she wants’.
I was taken aback. It’s true. 97 more words