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A Conscious Void
By allowing the elaborate collage of words to paint imagery they may only have encountered dripping out of their most unexplainable dreams…
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Sixty Five Years old
Sixty Five Years Oldnow that i am sixty five
time to retire whatever
that may mean…?
good to withdraw from
waged oppression
have time, find space
to set the good ship
of my soul sailing
on thought, on …
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Ripples
growing from tiny droplets
into huge crashing waves
long after you forgot about
the rain that birthed them
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The Message
“Life itself flows on through eternity. Beyond earth life are the realms of higher existence waiting to enfold you in love. We see your world with its light and darkness. We come among you as symbols…
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where has all the love gone?
cold fronts have
turned into cold war
grey banks of silence
heading this way
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Time of Light
a time of light…
time by the sea
a special time of quiet…
space…the horizon
the edge calls across
a path of tremulous
striated light “look out
look to the end
then beyond”
in truth the mind
k…
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Remembering School
School hold many memories for me. Some are good while many are far from good. It was not until my concluding years at school that I began to achieve academically. Conditions were often stern, harsh a…
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End of a Philosophers Day
He was glad to sit quietly at last. A lover of wisdom is always a lover of silence. It had been a long day, absolute miles of it during which he had visited a court and recorded his observations. The…
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They Always Said the Storm would Come - Dreams
Elation is leaking out of Timothy, dramatically dripping from his frame, moment by moment. It’s always strange when this happens. I dab my finger into his face and allow the serotonin to form…
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The Old House
A strange, sinister chill. The man did not want to enter yet; there was a sense that he must.
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I Remember
(for M)
i remember
sunrise taking dark night
my true friend…
i was taken to the edge
felt the breath of
predatory beyond…
i came away…
you were my emmaus road
encounter…a shield
from b…
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nearly
almost a love song
for almost a love
one that fell short
was over before it began
the promise was there
so were the hopes
but something
was never quite
just the right fit
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Again
(For a special cat)
again one in quiet
my friend comes from close.
gathering night, my
cat friend giving so much
by being yourself…
gently purring…wide eyes
clearly seeing
its good being with yo…
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Waiting
They continued together through the trees and eventually reached a clearing. A tall ruined building confronted them. J