The hardest
element of
being alone
is learning
to enjoy
the company.
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May our minds flourish with creation, and may our hands never deny its expression.
The hardest
element of
being alone
is learning
to enjoy
the company.


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Every morning,
I push out
my love for you,
push it beyond my reach,
until I can no longer feel it.
Every night,
I see it standing in the field
and
hear it coming through the cracks,
closing in for another
suffocated sleep.
Blood,
fire,
grief,
I did this for you.
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I see you in every mountain, valley, and assembly of water. I feel you in every breeze, raindrop, and patch of sunlight. I hear you in the voices of others, in the tolling bell, and in the neighbor’s music. I smell you in the chain restaurants, the budding flowers, and the decayed leaves. I taste you in my morning coffee, in my hot tea, and in my straight whiskey. Even at the loss of my senses, I could not escape the world in my mind that is crafted in your matter. There is nothing without or within me that occurs to me before going through you, first.