Settling my hand on a bur oak’s bare chest. Flailing distantly for the giving reach and feeling encouragement from limestone crevices beneath - I leap. Hints of living where fish swarm in silver darts for lunch and never hunger. She holds enough. They have two children in thick, wool hats. A transparent bond below a howling dog’s wounded voice caroling softly across the bristling stones.
Tag: thoughts
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The Process x River People
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Siren
Listening to your voice, I wonder how many beautiful poems I’ve hated listening in mine.
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Preposterous Ponderings: iii.
Certainty:
A crutch we use
to reassure ourselves
everything is okay.
But it already was,
because things are
and thus, already
as they should be.
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Optimism
What if tomorrow sucks?
I’ve already had worse days.
What if they don’t want me?
I’ve moved on before.
What if…?
No. What if.
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Curated Gems
Depth without complexity, confidence without grandiosity, humor without nihilism, yearning without apprehension. Naturally lit, unfiltered, organic, palatable perfection - no less, no more.
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Dire Straights
I don’t need something to live for, I need something to die for.
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Antics
You could walk on glass for these people and they would ask you to take your shoes and socks off.
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The Goldilocks Zone
My love for you is unconditional, my relationship with you is not.
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Preposterous Ponderings: Pointless and Plain
If it seems complicated,
it is.
Isn’t that simple enough? -
Sanctuary
Cradle in the arms of pine needle anemone Wash in the light of magnetic, bleach sand The biochemical hum of gray matter overlapping white Subtle lucidity of this square foot garden Find your sanctuary, Build your peace