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thought

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Perspective

What is perspective? Holding a pecan in hand and seeing the tree. Advertisements

Primrose fields

I cover my eyes but my thoughts still choose to stray among primrose fields

Blocked

I stare at the keys as the monitor heats up my troubled forehead.

remember

The calm of morning goes away in a rush when I remember fear.

breathing

flowing into me an invisible ribbon of air fills my chest  

Meditation

The world is chaos. I close my eyes and breathe in a moment of peace.

Yellow Venus

Hazy morning star Burning yellow in the sky behind clouds of ice

miracle

The morning sunrise. How often we ignore the Miracle of dawn.

Refuse me

Refuse me. Words that I saw printed on a bag. Why does the bag feel the need to tell me its inadequacies? Who makes a bag with low self esteem? When I think of the words “refuse me”, it conjures feelings of sacrifice. “Honey, I’m no good for you. Refuse me.” Feelings of self-pity… “Go … Continue reading

OUTSIDE

TODAY I STOOD ALONE. OUTSIDE OF EVERYTHING, ON A NEVER ENDING PLANE OF BLUE. ALONE, BUT WITHOUT LONELINESS. SEPARATE, BUT WITHOUT ISOLATION. UNFEELING, BUT WITHOUT EMPTINESS. FROM THE OUTSIDE, I COULD SEE EVERYTHING AS IT IS. WITHOUT BEING A PART OF IT. WITHOUT LOVE. WITHOUT FEAR. WITHOUT EMOTION. WITHOUT DESIRE. AND I WONDERED, DOES BEING … Continue reading