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A retrovirus of the mind called “self” Infecting me to measure and compare Two falsehoods of entitlement and shame An affliction of doubt and despair I see my suffering did manifest When transformed I became from my first breath The … Continue reading →

Celebrate life for it is unending You live and you die a privileged guest There is no concept that’s worth defending Express what you love and forget the rest

Like a desert bloom after a spring rain Joy encircles you, abundant and whole Yet amongst the wildflowers you sit Decrying the isolation of your soul