in the morning, i light a candle and today i asked for guidance i asked for help because of anger i felt underneath it all anger over injustice anger for the lie that we are hopeless that we are few that “this is just the way the world is” no when you look at me…
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the shapes in the blue hallway
blue hallway with golden light streaming through shapes dance on the ground the geometric outlines of truth a patterned wall light filters through see-through paper like gauze it drapes down a veil between worlds and in this cavernous space no one is seen all is shape and light and colors of all kinds imaginable sometimes…
night lights
bright lights flash by in the darkness candle flickers from a single flame warm of the glow i can feel it from here meanwhile a million blinking red and yellow lights pass over my eyes flickering like waving — not on and off like a sometimes faltering balance like taking your time like stumbling through…
The Dynamics of Groove 