Anyway, fall is yet upon me and gods willing, I may have discovered a career I can actually stand doing everyday (in addition to the several hobbies that I plan on taking up!) And that list is by no means short. So everyone take care until next time


ShudderEarthy eyes Betray the warmth That lies just beyond you Rimmed occasionally with moss Dripping into pools of crystal depths That churn with passion chilled Deceptive ice that burns Still as winter night Liquid irisesShudder


She Wanted to FlyCarrying your smile in my luggage Packed carefully alongside my heart The wind whispering to my ears Through each strand of hairShe Wanted to Fly
Showing me the journey you took The one I'm soon to travel But when I get there, and I find That you left to retrieve me too
What will I do then But sit down with your face And hope that your breath Was really all I was craving


Part 1: Punctuated EquilibriumThe choices I make; I've made. The artist or the scientist? Verbal thinking and soul watching Inverse, and converse Inside out, but right-side up Yet up-side down, Which makes down right... But is up really that wrong? Left is on holiday, explaining the starvation and solitude. Yes, even in a room full of people and food. Mostly, as a matter of fact. React, react, react. Wait and react. Nothing is right, and I'm falling under.Part 1: Punctuated Equilibrium
my lullaby

Love and BirthWell dance the way the giants did, Twirl, sing, leap, and bellow. Dirt will swirl and spin, well step out new valleys, Mountains will explode from between our toes. We'll crash the clouds into the ground, hold the moon and stir the oceans, and breathe in the first light of day. We'll swing and chant and become drunk on the stars.Love and Birth
We made the earth once,
after god made us. We made it ours.
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Old loves they die hard
Old lies they die harder
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