Primitive Love Poems

Wholesome bread

In the early, quiet morning light
I prepared a wish from previous night
She woke to smells of wholesome bread
And we both were joyful for days ahead

Image credit: Bread and wheat on wooden background (14 September 2016), Dreamy Pixel.

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Primitive Joe

Challenging backpacking trips, zazen, contemplating the lens through which I view the world, and a love of discovering new things drive my appreciation for this place we live.

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