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dreams must be

The early morning, still dark and star-strewn, makes the space for dreams — the wisps of the inscrutable ones begging to be deciphered, and, too, the waking dreams of substance, dreams of the heart, the aphrodisiac of aliveness.  These are … Continue reading

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friend always

I miss you, my friend. You, so close,           and you, the one I will never know. I don’t know where you are. This was always the design. You are going somewhere new       … Continue reading

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waking up, bit by bit

I always feel like people are waking up. I seem to see it and feel it around me more and more. I read about folks living minimalist lifestyles, tiny houses, sustainability, simplicity. People seem to be more conscious of inequality … Continue reading

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