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Anoxic Flame
Primitive Love Poems

Anoxic Flame

Allowing myself to see the lies,
the poison behind their words.
I nurture the innocent one,
the child they sought to harm.
Continue reading Anoxic Flame

wild enthusiasm
Everyday Zen

wild enthusiasm

This smile, these senses—
bloom with wild enthusiasm again. Continue reading wild enthusiasm

Thank you for looking
Everyday Zen

Thank you for looking

Answering the phone at my high school desk job,
my mom was on the line, whom I hadn’t heard from in a while. Continue reading Thank you for looking

To Bright Eyes, To Texas
Primitive Wisdom Poetry

To Bright Eyes, To Texas

Recognize the true blue, not water and wine,
the limitless ocean, the refuge within you. Continue reading To Bright Eyes, To Texas

rise in gray skies
Primitive Wisdom Poetry

rise in gray skies

Just sitting,
I see so much — I don’t see. Continue reading rise in gray skies

the quiet field
Primitive Love Poems

the quiet field

Meet me in the quiet place Continue reading the quiet field

the wait of spring
Primitive Love Poems

the wait of spring

to brave spring Continue reading the wait of spring

the unstained
Everyday Zen

the unstained

death is silent Continue reading the unstained

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