Staring at ghosts through a phantom window
Unwilling to turn away
Allowing the air to be taken from room
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The Antidote
Watching with a tilted head
Wanting what it can never feel
Cowering as it festers on boils of disdain
Penetrating light burns it decaying flesh
A shield infused with Love and Kindness
Tracks in the snow
Today for the first time since this journey began, I was shown our bitter sweet reality in the most beautiful and gentle way
Gone Fishin’
Have you ever gone fishing? If you haven’t, well, that’s okay I won’t judge just as long as you give it a try
Ripples
A smile forms as the treble lands
Slight jerk and the water erupts
Illusion
Which world is the illusion?
Nocturnal
Tinkling glass
As a campfire burns
Tragic Poetry
I found an answer hidden on a hillside
Apart from new stones telling the same story
Tranquility
Fragrant steam rises
Palms cradle a porcelain bowl
Wind Chimes
Music tingles across the skin