inkling

What is it about the future That bodes ill for the present? A solemn foretelling As pulled from the stars above I took it upon myself To learn the constellations The structure of charts Leading to the maps of meaning There are archetypal components To each and every symbol Replayed out In every unique human... Continue Reading →

papel de gato

On the floor is where our worlds collide Collecting scraps, bits, pieces No matter the assignment it must be inspected Pink nose sniffing Whiskers twitching Then sitting Proudly upon it So as to ensure I cannot find what I’m looking for Cat. I love you, but could you not Hide my work from me under... Continue Reading →

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