A solitary flute player facing a monumental meditative stone figure in the mist

A place to arrive slowly.

Come in.
The world can wait.

Words gathered in the quiet spaces between one moment and the next.

the journal

Places the mind has wandered.

Poems, reflections, and fragments of wonder—each one an invitation to stay with a feeling a little longer.

October 28, 2016

Ending Infinity

Ever-long journeys go on without ever seeing the end. When you are traveling towards infinity, it is very hard to expect an end to it, but before realizing how bad that thought can be, we are departed from the journey itself; towards another one perhaps. That journey itself is another infinity. Why has nature to […]

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October 18, 2016

The Doors of The Dreams

The end of paradoxesThe doors of the dreamsThat time has laid areNever ever be lost, forThe circle that life drawsCould not contain them, andCould not hide them forever Nature does not give you someBlunt advice, for that matter,It never lets anyone walk withAny advice, any advice A mirror that shows yourPretty faces never hide the […]

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September 23, 2016

Nature’s Romance

For you, I have waited, my loveSo many winters… so many summersSo long… so far into timeDays have passed; I have agedNow, the time has comeFor me to depart home Part of me lingers herePart of me lingers thereForever, my mind isTrapped wherever you are I shall leave, for that is your wishYou have made […]

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September 23, 2016

Darker Green, Greater Wind

The wind is mildThe greens are darkThe sun is fading, and the red is all overA bird is trying to flip its wingsOne who comes here shall see it allFeel it all for all that matters now The greens are so darkIn there, this mild breezeOne could call it lovelyBut it may turn into a […]

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September 21, 2016

The Blue Eyed Beast

I had a dream, a dream of a magnificent creature of a sort; a life that is beyond the recognition of the bare mind. So big, so glorious, from the thick fog of snowy white came this colossal white beast. The size was incomprehensible; the teeth were like sharp white glass, and the most important […]

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September 11, 2016

The confession

“Life, that is all you care about now… You have come before me so that I could save you from killing yourselves. The reason that I have formed a body for myself from the molecules in the air around you so you could just feel like seeing me is a mere example of what this […]

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December 10, 2015

All That Exists

We are in a dream world, where we think that our actions don’t affect the outcome, or simply we are lazy or greedy enough to ignore the outcomes because we are not the ones who are going to feel them.

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