Do you ever feel like you need get through what you’ve been through?
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kinetic
A city of signals makes you feel full of noise — People perforated by effervescent oddities — a lingering look, an adventure.
Salty?
Swap sweat with someone. You might feel better.
District of Conceit
Representation wrestles reality, where leaders serve parties before people. Plates of mud dished as delicacy when secularity clings to ideology’s steeple. A feast for the Few who fund Division, Cheers to their predictable Profits! Etiquette learned through Ethics’ derision – mockery made popular by pundits. Outside the banquet, chained to screens the people scroll and … Continue reading District of Conceit
Dream, distracted
Pale pink morning skies protect us from the torrential possibilities of today. A moment longer snug in this bliss – with you alone I dream no softer delay. Homelands and horizons feel ever further from these fingertips that fail to dig into the soil of her present.
Bird banter
Bird banter beckons church bells in the distance but never further than the corner. Church of calling not of cross – neither preordained, nor built for loss – the sanctuary you know and serve that sacred source, your soul’s preserve. Some nurture their nature, others reject rules retold: a Coincidence of collision when we meet … Continue reading Bird banter
Tempting oblivion
Wish for beauty and approach the oblivion of the internal ineffable — masked in semblance, a mirage of order and intention remains unpieced and unclaimed by the Beholder who sees Beauty one wing away from sorrow. Keep in touch.
Bouncing By
The Beatles’ album Rubber Soul guides us through the peaks and trials of a relationship with love – not with a person but with love itself. What is love? How do you define it? How do you know when you feel it? Why do we convince ourselves love is there, or could be, or was? … Continue reading Bouncing By
christian consequences
When one wonders why we women wander wicked worlds wantonly, believe boldly between boundaries born by backless binaries. Forget foul figments forged “forever” — for failure founds Fate’s freedom — emerge effervescent, exalting Eve’s extraordinary Eden. Keep in touch.
In Memory
Today’s Daily is an homage to a great man who lived well and died fiercely. Jeffery Horr Johnston was born on October 5, 1951 in New Jersey. He would have turned 70 years old today, October 5, 2021. The following words were written and read at the celebration of life for Jeffery Horr Johnston on … Continue reading In Memory
Species of Value 