Lonely

The loneliness is immense, rounded, like a halo. Maybe it's holy, too.   I wonder if it spills from me like the milk from the moon. Lighting the way, maybe a companion of itself.   It's lighter than the Other responsibility but somehow bigger.   Not peace-less yet not a piece of anything puzzled or... Continue Reading →

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