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A new way of dancing
I danced today too… I danced yesterday while seated, of course, I think I have finally accepted it’s ok! I can learn a new way of dancing just as I have learned a new way of being… we evolve, we change, and change is ok… I think what bothered me the most is whenever I […]
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That faithful day when I fell into place
Sixty-four steps of staircases, on the fourth floor, I sat next to the window in my mother’s kitchen one early winter morning in the year 2018… I took a sip of my freshly brewed cup of coffee with almond milk… And looked out of the window… The huge rock mountain was glittering. For the first […]
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Wean myself off of you
When I talk myself out of reaching out and I get used to being without you… And I train my lungs to breathe anew… And I am sort of ok again… you sneak back in through the cracks like I haven’t had to heal the wounds you left last… Alas, hooked again… I have to […]
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Writing/storytellers mind
Writing… It’s like I have to make time for something I do on the go… Writing i’m always writing… Listening to you, my mind started to play out scenes of your story… I see engraved pictures of life before me and I watch the stories unfold harmlessly… It’s a beautiful thing to watch someone reminisce… […]
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just the way you are
Darling, do you know that if people are loved for who they are… The world around us would change for the better? Do you know that you can tell someone to do better without taking a hammer to their self-esteem? There are seasons for every occasion… This is the season for hibernating… Let them rest… […]
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If this isn’t Punishment
On my worst days… every movement hurts and the cribbling pain sneaks up on me, I am forced to lay still until the pain eases leaving me breathless. Restless Sleepless Fatigued Once again the mourning beings… Aware of the things I might never do again… Like dancing…oh how I miss dancing… Like running or walking […]
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Your gifts are for us
Share your knowledge with us why don’t you? Be the architect of someone’s uprising why won’t you? We need you more than you know…the gifts you have aren’t just for you… Your voice is for us to singalong to… Your poetry restores feelings to the stone-cold-hearted soul… Yes, make a living out of it dare […]
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The gut & the antennas
I have grown antennas on my temples, they ring and they buzz… The times I just go towards the echoing to prove my antennas wrong. And once curiosity is satisfied I come back proving them right instead. The gut in collaboration with the antennas on my temples. Listen to your gut…
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Shukansi and talks
Shukansi and talks… – What are you looking for? he asked. – someone to remove spiders and insects out of the house without killing them. I replied. Haha, he laughed.
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