• A Monday of Opposites and Gravitational Longing

    13th arrives
    with the blunt honesty of a Monday
    that refuses to disguise itself.

    It is a day built on opposites,
    light leaning against shadow,
    certainty dissolving into doubt,
    the heart pulling forward
    while the mind drags its feet.

    Everything contradicts everything.
    Everything…Read More

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  • She turns 30

    Wake up to a face
    Your face
    The current face
    Not the face you remember

    Memory can distort reality
    Reality is a bucket of ice water
    Even the eyes change
    Once showed hope is now resigned

    Truth is
    It is not the face that is disheartening
    It is the day
    That states you are no longer spring flower but an autumn…Read More

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  • THE GRAVITY OF THE GRUDGE

    You see a person sentenceed to death
    Days counted before their last breath
    Done so much pain and unimaginable sorrow.

    Now the question is as follows…

    Would you feed that person today,
    What he or she wouldn’t be able to do tomorrow?

    Would you offer the mercy you’d hope to receive?
    Or tighten the knot i…Read More

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  • Morning Coffee Thoughts

    As the sun rose
    on a calm summer morning,
    and I faced the four directions,
    asking for balance,
    understanding,
    and grandmother’s wisdom,
    the Hawk circled
    then landed on the Elm
    down by Willow Creek.

    I thought at first
    it was looking for its morning meal,
    but it turned in my direction,
    catching my e…Read More

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    2 Comments
    • It’s beautiful… Definitely relaxing to read and vision. ❤️

    • Thinking of humanity as so small in the cosmos is both humbling and strangely empowering. For all that we are miniscule in the vastness, we can achieve so much through compassion.

  • Heave Silence

    words recede
    when darkness settles
    and sound is heard only at the edges
    muffled though they be…
    silent sobs and absolute grief
    louder in my senses
    than gunshots and shouts of jubilation
    because we all know where hate takes us
    but only some will see it
    guess it’s only visible…
    from the barrel end of a gun
    to…Read More

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    • It sounds like moment of redemption. The darkness seems to have control it all.

      It talks about gunshots, shouts of jubilation over hate, and staying “triggered.” It’s that “eye for an eye” energy where the fight never ends because everyone is “just warming up” to hurt each other back.

      • The only way to fight hate is with love and compassion. Standing together in the face of adversity and having each other’s back.

        • Yes exactly… With love always to defeat against the darkness that will not win. Good write keep it up .

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