Life
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The Sun, The Moon, The Mind
There is no day. There is the rise and fall of the sun. There is the opening and closing of eyes. But there is no day. Only a rolling eternity split by the sun and the moon, and the mind. Continue reading
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I Am Free
I am a star bursting to life. There are no walls in the sky. I am free. Continue reading
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A Silver Breath
I have craved your whispering goodness. I have known your shadows deep. And here we sing to a tender memory of scattered and tumbling diamond dust. A silver breath of life incomplete. Continue reading
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This Place of Quiet
I am here in the quiet, knowing I am home. I am the same, in this place, as the windy trees and the sunset that melts across the bay. This quiet. It is the porcelain wail of a newborn child,… Continue reading
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It Is A Gift
It is a gift. An open heart spun into ebony lace: words. So much more than what they seem. The chance to see, and believe that anything is possible, always. No matter how wild the wind on a quiet sea. Close… Continue reading
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Butterfly
Do you think a caterpillar knows, upon entering her cocoon, that she will soon die to the only form she’s ever known? Do you think she is afraid of the dark of the wait, or what might find her on… Continue reading
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My Heart, My Soul, My Muse
Sweet Love. I wander among the daisies, knowing you are there traveling lightly in the fields of life, towards home. I have loved you sweetly with the quiet of me, my heart, my soul, my muse. I will wait. Here. In… Continue reading
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All That I Am
Today, I begin the school of life again. I hold my own hand, soft and unsure, as I stand at the gates of the unknown. I am afraid. I am also deep within the stillness of unafraid— the beautiful tendril… Continue reading
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A Bloggy Snooze
Hi guys, ❤️ I thought I might take a little time away from our lovely bloggy land. I’ll miss you a fair bit, so I might be back in a couple of days, or three or four. Or a week.… Continue reading
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