patiently, I read.
faithfully screening
line after line,
I glided through
the white plane
in silence,
the quintessential
truth of all.
when the line ended,
a new worm crawled,
and the idea was born.
9.18.2023
come, stay and let's talk. it's a good day to be alive

we know we all lie
but some of usa
inner most voice
and keep it silent.
with kind ebenoudh schedule mmm
9.15.2023
when my heart no longer seeks distractions,
the eloquent silence arrives
like the dusk;
not freezing cold nor comfortably warm;
not too dark, but not too shiny.
as consciousness submerges into this realm
a silent resonance emanates from within.
listen to it, and walk.
do not fear,
for all is here,
and here it remains.
9.13.2023
It is not my fault
that the ground I walked on
was already filled with trash.
yet I had turned my mind’s eye away
from the memory of having the walk
and lived on as nothing had happened.
I reached out my hand today
to the memory long neglected.
I accept who I was,
what I have seen, in spite of
what I had hope for
as I accept who I am now.
9.12.2023
what I wish for
and what I imagine
may they adhere
to my principle.
may every waking moment
be dedicated to such
and rise again
should I fall.
9.9.2023
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