In the beginning There was a light And in the end There will be nothing At times We can grow so focused On one or the other That we forget That the space between is where We live and breathe Where joy and beauty are found Just the same as pain and misery That we … Continue reading Subject to Decay
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With Thorns
Curled red petals Folded Toward center Smiling Fixed in Place Space and time Irrelevant As this moment Captured Means far more Careful Consideration Touch must be A genuine act Not to Impose But rather To implore To inquire To inspire An act of Reverence Made with Understanding That beauty often comes With thorns Not to … Continue reading With Thorns
Objects, and the Distance Between Them 