

Rippling OutwardInscribing these lettersRippling Outward
I grow in awareness that though they are rough-hewn and cannot hope to encompass all of my awe or
all of my hurt
they represent some manner of
birth or union framing as they do the silence.


Letting GoDesiring precise transformation and catharsis I discover threads unraveling instead color bleeding out myself become muteLetting Go
In other moments: I shed my abstractions become immersed in water crossing stone, branches &
 


ChoiceChoice
Rather than
Absence
Devious Comments
I missed you!
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Every joke is a tiny revolution. George Orwell.
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Pile, je gagne. Face, tu perds.
Qu'est-ce qu'on va faire ce soir, Cortex ?
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Pictures of a different kind
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Weird is good.
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Reciprocity mades the world go around.
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There's always a better poem just out of reach.
"I'd tell you all my secrets but I lie about my past." Tom Waits
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Reciprocity mades the world go around.
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Reciprocity mades the world go around.
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