Between the Will and Attention
The mind is a little crow, a double sided sword, where will and attention play, while agape feeds...
Read MoreThe mind is a little crow, a double sided sword, where will and attention play, while agape feeds...
Read MoreAs I breathe, oxygen comes in, I become what I breathe, yet I do not, carbon dioxide goes out.1...
Read MoreWhen I’m about to fall, reflex lets me stay tall. Untainted I am not afraid to learn, the only...
Read MoreThe pianist tarnishes her notes, sharp to flat, harshly explodes, flat to sharp, falls into...
Read MoreCaptivate a second through light, reflections cry for me to glance away from the screen that...
Read MoreVictory tainted is shallow. If to win you stand hollow, beneath there’s a shadow, no roots to feed...
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