The Power of Collective Sorrow
I am crying again. I know that you cry too, As part of life within the sphere of Gaia, how...
Woven into the Fabric
Woven into the fabric, I can’t fall out. Coral softnesses called petals, bring their scent divine called rose – It...
Preferring What’s Here
The right chair. Cushioned. Not too straight. Not too low to the table. Ideally in a corner, facing outwards. Not...
The Birth Canal
Humans have started the blind journey. No more floating. Now the canal squeezes tight around us. No way back to...
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