thoughts
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Woodland Rill (or how concrete do I have to be)
woodland rillit takes alonga nutshell Sometimes I write a haiku and I know it is not…
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Snow Can Burn
snow can burn it has a million ways to be and melt like my eyes could…
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Looks Like A Cat
Seriously. Don’t we all write because it makes us feel … happy? Excited? Satisfied? (At some…
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A Paper Plane
Sometimes I have to grab my own head and look myself in the eye. Basically, art…
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Witch Hazel
witch hazel wet with cooling rain i am choosing to have a choice This is a…
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Facing away from the wind
The sea always, always, always grounds me. There is something about the rigid subjection to the…
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Ellipsis
Hi. I am currently on holiday, at the North Sea, and I’m writing A TON. I…