plastic granite table filled with phat beats ridge around the edge cut up yourself up when you bump and try to fill this feast of plenty feast of a thousand songs playing in plentiful unison heartbreaking to soulful whisperers in the dark in the darkness you look better you can see you how a book…
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Writing Progress
“…previously, my process of writing mostly involved swirling down the drain of imposter syndrome while simultaneously self-flagellating until the deed was done enough. After a recovery period of varying length, I’d say, ‘hmm there must be an easier way.'”
light from a distance
floating cloud drifts into the night stars twinkling above soft sounds from the waves water below still as the image of the moon patterned brightly in pieces acros the floor of endless water and in the quiet calm the edge far to distant to be seen there is the tinge of purple as the light…
watching the moon move
i watch small as the moon bright light big against the darky sky drifts changes faces changes perspectives the way it moves across smooth like a ship on calm waters deliberately it moves with purpose i watch it tracking it learning from the moon how to be so smooth
the time for rebuilding
night time is for recalibration body breaks into a million pieces before the sun rises when it does i go to collect them the heart goes first the nice thing is that it’s the first thing to come back and it’s beating distinctly by the time the rest of the body is in order night…
big dreams within the stars
you could cast a net across the night sky and find millions of blinking glittery light the kind that twinkles and makes the dark blue sky look like the most amazing garment inside each light a different kind of wish different kind of dream but not to worry there are so many stars in the…
the moon’s sense of humor
tonight the moon is only a sliver yet i can see its outline it shadow glows against the backdrop of night not much illumination is needed to see its full shape yes, the moon seems very close tonight like i could reach out and boop pluck it from the sky like a blueberry or a…
half moon bay
the ground almost ate my shoes today i thought i would slip off into the dark viscous goo that threatened to mutilate my new shoes it was a poor choice in hindsight but shoes will collect dust and become worn at some point i saw the most amazing sunset with clouds long and thin purple…
the beauty in darkness
in darkness there is wonder you should never be afraid when the sun goes down because we are never alone we have the sky that fills our minds with conplex thoughts imagination rebirth happens in this space this is a place of quiet of respite of care it has the promise of a beautiful dawn…
in between evening
i’m going to tell you about the evening sky orange turned to dusty blue and last lights of the day glow on the green stretching into forever where commuting traffic twinkles creating a river cuts through low hills of grasses turned golden from the summer heat i’m going to tell you about how the last…