If you meditate on this, repeating it out loud at least 10 times. It really does lift your spirit. I have found, with my own experience, and talking to others. That as a people, we really struggle with happiness. We wrestle with it. We clench our fists and stand firm against it. We dodge and … More Mantra
she saw magic everywhere, especially In places with slant cuts of light and trapped dust particles. Her fingers, delicate and small as bones, extended into a dusty milky way. to touch a galaxy. A planetary solar system. tiny friends. A passers by, only sees slanted lines of late sun for her reality begins to melt … More rays of late sun
I throw back the shroud of tapestries Thick stitched with barbarous thread, hanging heavy like the echo of your words. Almond shaped blue green orbs squint, As the quick slant of light c o l l i d e shifting my sleepy thoughts back into places meant for the living. I am like spring,uncurling from … More Curve
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