if infinite monkeys tapping away on computer keys can't possibly create the works of sir william ... CONTINUED
down (to this)
if i could distill all true teachings down to just one word (or possibly two) that ... CONTINUED
far below
with feet in the air my head is swimming through clouds soaring above this life which i ... CONTINUED
by the garden gate
daffodils ready to bloom as she stands like sunshine by the garden gate on a random spring ... CONTINUED
some illusion of love
robots never dream and robots don't go to bed, and their well-engineered mechanical hearts ... CONTINUED
my epitaph
nestled among the pines overlooking puget sound a two room cabin waits for me and when my ... CONTINUED
into ashes
the past like dead leaves strewn haphazardly at your feet. gods and dreams lose their luster ... CONTINUED
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