
September 16, 2024





He sits with a purpose, Stays without strain, Concise as a butterfly, A star self guided. Perspires soil, but...

We don’t know who he is. Some days, a misunderstood prophet, come back from the last days of his trials,...

The first time, I was gifted a smooth, white quartz. A milky crystal to hold and cherish for protection. That’s...

In this room of light diffused Planks beaten by plies and tendus No leeway is given for pretense In space...
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