My Steady Question
I ask of my Greater Consciousness, the constant question, What is true here? This is how I meet myself, and...
Waterfallling
Everything in the waterfall keeps going away. What seems, only seems, to stay, is the alluring form of falling....
Luckily
A rustle in the tall grass a few feet away from where I bent and weeded. The rabbit froze, oval...
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