Raindrops, Philosopher Stone of Life

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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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Back to the Drawing Board

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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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Unanswered Questions

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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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Streams

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Glistening streams wash over the land The Veins and arteries of lif Carrying debris of loss, regrets and ignorance Into the vacuum field brimming with the secrets of the cosmos. Transmutation, emergence, reconfiguration, nothing shall be the same. The intermittent bitingness of flesh surrenders to the perennial bing-bang of the Infinite certainty. Behold, all is

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