The Palace I Am
I move away from the past. I become more than an echo that resonates in tears. I startle the past...
Read MoreI move away from the past. I become more than an echo that resonates in tears. I startle the past...
Read MoreI am a flower bed that finds within the present moment the jewel of cognition. A petal falls. . ....
Read MoreLights in the cosmos. Rivers of passing clouds. Forest of constellations. Timeless lingering...
Read MoreAfter an idea is born, what happens with its spirit? We can capture ideas or we can let them free....
Read MorePaper dies, so do I. Fresh flowers rise from the dead dyeing the paper that read: “It is in...
Read MoreResting in a shallow pond, wind impregnates me of a special flower’s scent… Rolling petals,...
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