Painted explosion,
riotous colors dancing
with perfect balance.
I see…I write…I am.
pictures, poetry and thoughts on the human experience.
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Our eogism,
regardless of damage done,
is ephemeral.
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Forward momentum
carries us through life’s layers,
authentic self found.
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Rhythmic chaos on
Interdependent bodies.
Time’s passing, measured.
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Rotten wood
fuels steadfast network,
renewal.
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Solitary soul –
Secrets of the self hidden,
safe from public sight.
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External forces –
Cycle of constant movement,
Strength to live a life.
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Restrictions surround –
Propelled forward by promise,
Adventurous steps.
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Expecting too much…
Time spent, sacrifices made,
Where is the balance?
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Capturing details –
Unobstructed amazement,
I open my eyes.
I see...I write...I am. 