Love the Struggle

As the final ice cube in my glass appears as bubbles or a tiny solid sliver becoming unrecognizable, I question the finality of everything. Life is always moving, always changing and forever spiraling. The death of one organic material gives life to another and so on. We are walking, talking organic compost that will serve […]

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Window Friends

The hibiscuses open outside my window They shutter and shake whenever the winds blow They don’t mind or at least it doesn’t show Sunlight and water is all they really know   The myna is perching in the cover of the leaves Keeping watch, there’s no honor among thieves Squawking he has something up his […]

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