through my window

the intersection of tree and sky, the lines  they paint across pale blue horizons  while two black specks of bird chase each other. *** Truth, expanding over snow-dipped houses– it will never be found beneath my pen. *** the earth knows things my mind cannot see. *** but I can still sit back, exhale, and soak in theContinue reading “through my window”

Surrender

I will accept surrender in all of its forms. … I will surrender to the beauty of the natural. … I will question and battle any unnatural, painful force remember that society is nothing but an illusion but all the more real for it is the pain you feel when you realize you are justContinue reading “Surrender”

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