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Complete The Circle

Expression I have long considered mortal and short-lived. I have craved withdrawal from myself as much as I have struggled to contract my wants. Now, I demand the pictures that frame me small. I draw from the imagination that forces me to see the truth. Pure everything till my ends allow. I choose to...

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A Dark Alleyway

What do you see when you walk down a dark alleyway? Do you see only the wreckage or do you see the path? . . . A dark alleyway, you are so fated, but not by yourself. Look around you, I beg you to see, all those chains telling you not to and to...

What Does Being Alone Mean?

What Does Being Alone Mean?

It means having faith in yourself. And it also means to, unerringly, resist certain natural instincts to find your miniature stone among a million others. For if in the greatest agony, being alone can mean many things: it can be a solacing embrace for some while for those a suffocating asylum. There will be...

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Life Is A Tale

Are you struggling to survive? Do you count your days or do you make your days count? Life isn’t an answer, but a tale with many answers for each one of us, different as night and day, but still so closely imbued on each other. . . . You win you loose you grow...

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Earn Wings

Craving for change isn’t the routine any longer. Maybe you don’t know what is, and maybe you won’t ever, but the virtue of believing that there is, won’t stop you from trying. In tribute to that which remains unknown, here is a short poem. . . . Earn wings not to strike but to...