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Poem “Sister”
Blessed beChosen wordsMet in harmony.This dialogue’s danceDid revealMinds alike. How we laughed.Knowledge was exchanged.Both, we gained,And it wasBeyond idle discourse. Now we are stillA puzzle in our hands,These fitted piecesOf mystery’s birthFound their home. In the beginningI did seekYet, it was not I that foundBut that which makes us meet. Therefore, blessed be,All and two hence moreYour triad of brothersEntwined by dearest mother. Thank you for you. Sincerely me.
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Essay “Self-Actualization”
We all begin within our selves and somehow along the way we become lost within the mess of living. Some of us never find our way back home, but wander amidst the tangle of experiences and knowledge, which they try to call self. I pity them because I find myself peer. It is here that life is formed. In the twitching and flopping of existence that we experience life in its darkest and liveliest. Or so it seems. As we…
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Poem “Words”
Words within come unbidden before the eyes struck within my mind. I cannot bear the ache of this unsettled turmoil. Words must come forth or surely the I of self will die. Lost, I fall within the space of convoluted thought, where only imagination can hone my mind to some semblance of clarity. Madness be the disease of word’s caress. I must give. I must be. I am. Words.
