thoughts on the process
Wednesday, June 22, 2011
sigh
a sharp tear, from which
an intuiting blood flows
toward wholeness
so much of us stuck in a state of waiting... only gazing at reflections.
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Monday, June 20, 2011
What does the wind mean?
I am wired to hear only whispers.
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