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spring winds sing cold / branches yet to bud sway, hum / winter’s last refrain
surmising with aplomb and nary remorse
spring winds sing cold / branches yet to bud sway, hum / winter’s last refrain
life isn’t all pain / sometimes there are calls to smile / winter’s end is one
the thing in itself / the I in me, thee in thou / alone with our truths
life is without care / its being without effort / ‘tis living that minds
tune out all the noise / and listen to the silence / the language of god
mind and heart aligned / anything seems possible / the way less obscure #prayforalignment#happythanksgiving
I hunger for meat! / tho succulent game abounds / my quiver is bare
the last slice of bread / alone in the flaccid bag / unfit for the host #川柳
nothing I can do / could ever matter as much / as a stream’s passing #川柳
the morphine drips drops / drips drops so buena buena / so fucking buena