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The Bonsai Tree

Green among branchesA Calligraphy of cuts Meditative peace

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A Table with Friends

Friends are like foodthat I can’t keep myself away from.When I’m the mood forknowledge, advice, or a laugh,I reach out to one or all of them. First are the Sweet Ones.Innocent as icingand adorable in their own way.Some may be too sweet,so I’ll treat myself perhaps once a week. Then there are the Healthy Ones,organic […]

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Just Not Ready

I take pen to paper and say the words I didn’t.Even while editing my mistakes, I can’t show any commitment.Instead, I stare at what I have—like watching grains fall from an hourglass. I’m not ready,I’m just not ready—ready for another love story. Outline after outline,I am not yet satisfied with it being just “All right.”Like […]

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Talking to a rock

Mourning dew saturates your stone,silhouetted memories buried within me.Birds try to sing harmonic psalms,but only silent scores reach our ears.It’s difficult to say the right words now,when it was easy to say the wrong ones.here I am,Talking to a rock.Shows how desperate I am to talk to you,when I never let you say your piece.You’re […]

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