i dip my paintbrush in once again here to paint the emptiness I am why.... because the thoughts are dancing in my head full of fears, things to be done, actions to take place but... More »
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Look where you are stepping There are flowers beneath those steps Whispering your Truth to you But you crush them looking for a better beauty imagined by man A story closes your eyes Blinded by... More »
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Sand Every grain of sand stands alone Together they make a beach Within each is That Aliveness, Silence, You Holding the universe together Beach and water appear separate Yet both harmonize to become the... More »
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