(2014)
#EnlightenmentShort #Spiritual
(1) Against the odds and all alone, my humble friend remains in place, ever serene with poise and grace, an imposing will of earth and ston…
(1) In a tea cup, seeping, your spices allure, the revelation of heat. One hand, touches,
(1) Beneath a blanket of autumn leaves… a visionary sleeps. Her body coils; deep within itself… for she cannot perceive,
(1) Happiness is a flavor, of something else entirely. It is romance, and the tide,
(1) My back, now bare, is seared by the ignition, of your escaping flame. And behind me, a valley,
(1) I have come to realize, that something secret, slumbers within me. Inscrutable and yet,
(1) Ah yes, there she is, unfurled and listless. Her soul is drunk, for she has consumed,
