A Point Of Focus

Within meditation, there exists a point of focus. Focus being what troubles us all. The distractions, the desires, the wants, the needs. The human game brings with it many things that grab our attention. Once within its grip, we become powerless to perceive. It is normal. However, simplicity is a node of understanding that always […]

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The Locked Silver Box

Within us all is a silver box. Its lock is taught to open not. An envelope slot does route its top. Our memories inserted. We go our way in sun and rain. We bring our feet through mud and stain. The glorious, the wonderous. We deposit even more. Age does show its heavy flow. The […]

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An Ode Amidst The Willow Rot

A day came for the chore be girl to walk the sudden plank of nature’s path. The calloused hands of youth did carry the wares of worry. For the market demands came with demands for those hands. Demands those hands brought from troubled stands. Upon a brook lie some willow wood of hollows core, a […]

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A Summer Song

Within the summer sun, I hear a summer song. Notes and feeling give me something reeling. A reeling dealing feeling of something unbelieving. This life meaning is a ray of power unseen in me. My soul goes crashing through like a bolt of lightning. Lightning of velocity filled with furiosity. Speed of sound, speed of […]

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