Posts
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The River Speaks
There is a web and it holds us.
Pieces come apart so we help rebuild it.
We are a species that has forgotten our place on the web, so the earth reminds us.
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Ashes
Ashes carried by winds choke me.
Hear the cries as flames rise.
A red sun burns above me.
I can't see the end yet.
The sky is far too hazy.
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A Way Your Spirit Knows
Finding the voice
that is nestled
deep within
is like unfolding
a pair
of shimmering wings
That voice
that has been covered up
hidden away
and muted
to your world -
Sunup
Sky, warming with light &
Loves
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The Enemy’s Lament
I watch you shine, so full of light,
While I am stuck here at night,
Once I had dreams, a path so clear,
But now I hide my pain and fear. -
lost tales
The wind sings-
she gathers stories, whispering tales of people lost long ago.she tells them to me
but I forget as soon as she is gone. -
Hand-Scrawled Lines
I want to breathe
Both with looming skyscrapers,
And mountains stretched high,
To feel the sun
Smiling on my skin,
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Nothing Can Reach Me Here
Sometimes the drive home
is just too good to end.
The darkness envelops
the road ahead,
the road behind,
the fields of either side.
Nothing can reach me here. -
Candy-Colored Leaves
"You're changing," I whisper to myself.
"So am I," whispers the wind.
I think change is good.
Change is the way the air cools at night.
Change is the way I'm back at school again.
