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Poetry either strikes at the first glance, or not at all.- J.M Coetzee

Saturday, July 15, 2017

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The lens that brings light to my eyes dims and distorts most of it. Yet my eyes are all I have for seeking the few oases of truth that ...
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Wednesday, March 15, 2017

Everywhere and Nowhere

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I stand in the middle of everywhere and nowhere, with my feet rooted frozen to the point where all paths meet. My mind is in a whirl. ...
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Monday, January 30, 2017

The Limitations of My Senses

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My eyes can see only so far; they look so ahead that they can't follow the earth's curvature to its very end. My ears can hear...
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Sunday, December 11, 2016

Landay

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A cloud just drifted over the moon, and you were just here- now you're gone too soon.
Tuesday, November 15, 2016

Note to Self

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Nothing will happen till you cease to rest against the bulwark of crumbling glory. Nothing will happen when you look above, for a call...
Saturday, September 5, 2015

The Idol Maker's Prayer

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To you who sits serenely on her chariot, thronged by hordes of mad devotees; to you whose brilliance bursts through burnished bronze  ne...
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Wednesday, April 1, 2015

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All that glitters is not gold. All that's gold does not glitter.
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Let my words and my words alone be all you need to know of me. Let only the distilled essence of my purest thoughts spread fragrance till where it can in this vast world. The rest of my existence is an insubstantial wisp of smoke. Only that which matters will make its way into your minds and hearts.
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