The Season of New Beginnings
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Nobody seemed to remember the old house on the hilltop. The white walls worn and yellowed by time were speckled with thousands of small pinholes where termites have eaten through the wood leaving a complex web of faint lines. Pieces of blue shutters hung precariously on rotten joints or crumbled into piles of sand on
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Heed my words: you are not alone!A multi-mind is something to beholdOne infringing the Many?Such blasphemyLet the one become the twenty! Dispersion is a diversionImmersion plays conversionwith such an array of inventionsWho could choose between versions? Depth doesn’t = 1Not when One is the sum of manyIncontestable layers of depthLeave the one-way perplexed The vexed
A Puzzle of Haikus Lost in old sorrowsOblivious to wonderMy Life skips a beat Where is it going? Yet called by the unnoticed Clouds change the picture Loud rumbling inside Ashes and pollen up high Pieces holding tight Silent winds blow cold Whose prints are those in the sand Warm reds deny sight Words cling…
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The words seemed to be stuck in my throat. The lump in it warned me about the danger of allowing emotion betraying my promise and end up spilling truths that needed to be concealed. There was no ill intention. Of that at least, I could be certain. She was my best friend and I had
The concept that each individual’s personality or path in life can be determined by constructing a map of the configuration of the sky on the exact date, time, and location of one’s birth, is indeed a very old one. Somehow the placement of planets in houses, the angles and conjunctions of the sky we were
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