Category: journey
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EPD
She’s dying. She’s speaking like she’s accepted that her time has come. And for some reason I’m numb. I’m disillusioned by this world and part of me is envious she gets to say goodbye and move on from this world. I remember how wide I thought the world could be. See goodness and it will…
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Sea glass
Softened by time Tumbling thru salt, sand, sea, and time. Jagged edges softened by the journey. Living inside a small shell, moving slowly, so slow it’s almost indiscernible. Time. Your hands can heal. September. Empath. Where do I find it? What will it be? Slowly moving into the path of some unknown destiny. Wait for…
AM Bradio 