I’ve been writing a lot of poetry lately that’s come from this unmotivation to write long bodies of creative text (a.k.a laziness). But from destruction is the birth of new creations – to misquote Darko…


Sometimes I see the world’s eye opening –

just to glimpse me
Something in it reaches up 

to grasp a possibility 
It seemed so far

some moment before 

when miracles remained in stories 
But she blinks and winks 

and laughs like gold!
Surely –

loving me

in all my glory 


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