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I Live

I live in my heartbeat, in the taste of my coffee, in the lightheaded awe, of looking up at trees, in the wind on my skin, surprisingly cool on a bright summer morning, startling goose bumps. I live ...

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Still

I'm standing in the middle of my garden, small and special like an idol hidden for centuries by the luxuriant vegetation which grew in the ruins of an ancient city.

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On Being Here

On being here, on living here, on being lived by me:One for the stone, two for the wind, three for the perfect seaFour for the love, five for the mist, six for the blessed groundSeven and eight to red...

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Lunacy

Have you ever watched the moon rise on the ocean on a bright summer night when all the stars are out and by their light alone, you see your shadow? When the whole world pretends to sleep,and the air ...

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Composite

I woke up one day, and I was someone else, or used to be someone else, it's hard to tell. I woke up as someone I don't know, perched on a high stack of stills depicting who I was yesterday, last week...

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The Miracle

What do I know about the world, a lowly human, and why should it matter? The world is music and wonder, singing to itself jingles and lullabies, and masterful symphonies.

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Alive

The soft breeze that touched me has opened the sky and sun dappled brightness like honey, but who has the time for the birds in the trees and genially watching the bunnies? The grass looks alive from...

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Air

I may yet be forgotten by the wind in its perpetual unrest, as I stand here, small and quiet, watching the waves, touching the breeze.

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Life Itself

I sit inside my silence, not even awake, maybe, waiting patiently for the cocoon to open, not eager, not afraid. I wait. What is tomorrow, if not another today, or yesterday, just one more randomly ac...

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Obsolete

Somewhere in the interstitial space, in the crevices between the tiniest matter unseen there is a thin dark substance, as elusive as waves on the water, as unsettling as an unexplainable gust of hot w...

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