we want what we see and what we reach for are such paltry things, bought off so easily by rust ... CONTINUED
Short poems about life and love
haunted (by the 6 of swords)
how could pixie know her brushstrokes on paper would haunt my waking hours, the interplay of ... CONTINUED
checkout time
no one dreams when they're young of being poor or becoming a drunk standing in the checkout ... CONTINUED
Surrendering Into Soul
Surrender isn’t giving up, It’s simply letting go. And when you need to make that choice Your ... CONTINUED
dawn in puri
she led me by the hand through deserted city streets and before we reached the foaming edge of ... CONTINUED
what if…
what if taxi drivers everywhere stopped to give stray dogs a treat. and what if all nobel ... CONTINUED
by a window, waiting
by a window — she waits. the sky slowly bleeds from wine to blackest ink. lit by the ... CONTINUED
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