Not Two!
Damn if I didn’t walk around
a corner last night
and bumped right into myself;
stubbed my ego and nose too
same as if I’d walked into a foggy mirror
or a clear windowed door.
Damn if I didn’t walk around
a corner last night
and bumped right into myself;
stubbed my ego and nose too
same as if I’d walked into a foggy mirror
or a clear windowed door.
“Consciousness is a singular of which the plural is unknown.” — Erwin Schroedinger, Nobel Prize winning quantum physicist “Be One with the water!” I tell myself this is…
More and more I have come to admire resilience.
Not the simple resistance of a pillow
Resiliency I’m weary of resiliency. I want the kind of heart that breaks The way a wafer cracks in two — Along a fault. Mine merely aches And bends, as…
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