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Inspiration is soothing.

Like a breeze that lands it’s crisp wings on the perspiration on your skin.

Like a deep breath after holding no air in your...

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From embers' breath, on the weathered stone, I write,
A firstborn whisper, birthing meaning's light.
A symphony I hum, a nascent tongue,
Language, a seed, from fertile silence...

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The profound feeling-
giddy with the triumph of its reach,
that everything and nothing is wrong. 

I dream I'm waking
in my American bed 
from another time. But...

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The Sun rises...

I know the supposed science 
of light,
bips and wavy lines of
pulsed propagation

like a heart

like emotions~ 

how human feelings start
and stop, the forward/backward of...

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With hair ablaze, a jester unconfined,
I scoffed at the mundane, its life declined.
My wardrobe, a riot, a rhapsody bold,
Mismatched socks my standard, stories untold.

In classrooms...

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...I think many of them forget
how precarious all this is,
civilization only works
if success is what we all give.
If the plumber does not succeed
that we’re all...

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A mystery




Life is a mystery, but how many questions are there, and who understands?

           ...

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An eye for an eye and the whole world goes blind
They become thy home, a home that thou can't even find 
Seems like seamless love,...

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You hear people thinking that they
can break reality with thought,
that thinking it must make it so,
I think we all have seen their lot.
The kids that...

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As I gaze long, far
The Sun leans into the sea
Sets water on fire

A lone fisherman
Paddles through the angry waves 
Few fish in the can

Has nought...

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Some try to break you because they're broken
as they don't know of any better
So many ill words have been clearly spoken
& you'll watch them eat...

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The Medicine was harsh
Never promised to be good
Just enlightening.

In luicid dreaming
A giant becomes a Self
So did Gerd follow

To rule too, soon
As his father before him
Leading...

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a mugs home is its castle

and hot cocoa its vassal

if marshmallows float

its chocolate moat

there's seldom fuss or hassle.
...

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I

Signs of bad times ring
The coming of the Elder days
When old and new join together, rotting away.

Is there anything left?
All pray, hoping some good will...

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Life throws curveballs
Wait to swing, till one is hung
Could be a home run!...

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