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Archive for April 2023

Isn’t a miracle just looking through the lens of the possibility of magic?

Didn’t we see things that way as children-couldn’t/shouldn’t we still?

What separates the veil between awareness & belief in that world or this? Doubt

What reconnects that cord? Faith

Conscious unconsciousing

Captive to the very freedom created to disenslave

Words and bullets slice the air without a fragment of care for those spewing, or being spent

The filter of kindness replaced by hatred on tap in desperate need of a tourniquet

Ethereal bliss in the empty ether between all judgement & reckoning, where it can truly be seen that we are all one…pain can be undone, swords relinquished, hands united & people on this planet can finally have some real f*ing fun, instead of fearing for their lives at the end of a gun!

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Derivative, delicate, deliberate

Palatable expectation

Dance of enigmation

Ingenue-I know you

Turn on a dime, shed a tear, hide it quick before it hits the ground-no ripple effect here

Smile bright even if it’s not alright, keep it tight, run, don’t breathe, laugh, don’t feel

Never keep it real, except when you’re alone, worn to the bone, when no one’s on the phone

No need to be a clone-freedom in a cage of society’s, media’s, and our own making

I want a new kiln, new slab of clay, new mud…better yet, no mud, no fire, no kiln, just a blob I can move in experience-new every day in a new way-so I can finally say I recognize myself in you

Shell of bliss-shackle with a crackle of Earth’s fluid voice

With each tide reborn

Color’s enigmatic hue know the place in you that ceases to release

Opens it wide, purified with stinging salt

Wound joins waves to eradicate days like the receding sands of time

Ah, but the twinkle at twilight-that sparkling dance, effervescent glance, washes clean all wrath leaving only mysterious ease in it’s aftermath


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