Wednesday, May 21, 2025

All of life seems to have

Radiohead playing in the background…

Fading into dissociation:


Wish to be camping

On remote island

Off keys, snorkeling

Through angel-fish cloud


Wish to be young again,

Deep in Pennsylvania forest,

Burning dead wood & blunts

With lost brothers & sisters.


Wish to end suffering, no matter

What I create, it’s not enough...


Don’t give up


Wilting flower


Clay-bound beneath merciless sun;


Don’t give up


The beauty you know.




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