Letting the “Troublemaker” out of the Cage! Once upon a time, I had dreams and the confidence to make them come true. I saw myself as limitless and unstoppable, built empires and conquered unknown territories with a wood stick, a paper hat and bubble gum. And I bet I was not alone. Yes, once upon […]
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Drizzling pearlsOver the thirsty soilWash away the longingsBreath-feeding growthOne by oneThey penetrate defenses Feigned weaknessDissolves, Becomes, one with the otherInvisible arms cradle the sodInvisible legs trod a web Every step deliberatedReaching deeper and widerHolding the earth captiveIn a liquid spellBorn from the wavy mirrorsEtching the shores in laces of foamAnd the Undulating strands Panting rainbows
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This is a game I know too wellAs tides of faces turnAnd landscapes shift their hue An endless loop of farewellsJourneys, souls and settings anewSquare One! A victorious defeatThe onset of Cathedrals attempting to riseOver the graves and tired bones of lost dreamsFamiliar strangers became kin Bonds unfurl and retractAnd the hands on the space
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The past few weeks have been a whirlwind of creativity buzzing in a virtual classroom where people with unique backgrounds collaborate to shape their ideas and experiences into compelling three-act scripts for powerful stage or screen productions. Under the expert guidance of a skilled facilitator and through a rich tapestry of discussion, reflection, and constructive
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I am supposed to put a priceA price to life.How can IIf I don’t knowWhat life is, Beyond To breatheBeyond To feelBeyond To seeBeyond To touchBeyond To taste and smellThe sweet and bitter formsIn which reality presentsWhat I am willingTo knowI was supposed to put a put a priceA price to experienceHow can I?Whatever skill,
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If I didn’t have a name Who would I be? If my skin wasn’t this shade, who would I be? Is my tongue couldn’t speak words, My memory recall people and place If there were no lingering thoughts No reason to love, Who would I be? If I didn’t have roles Would I be me?
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