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On the bluffs of Santa Monica, a few hours before the picture above, a homeless woman in a wheelchair, with a graceful toothless smile, gave me a box of coconut water and said, drink this, Zico; Ive got plenty and you need it more than I do. I see that water bottle in your hand, you’re depleted. … Read more
When Buddha Lies When Buddha lies we laugh. When Buddha lies we cry. When Buddha lies we suffer. When Buddha lies we breathe. When Buddha lies, so do you.
A Sky Prayer by Emeric Damian Like the Sky, I let it pass. It is not who I am. It is not up to me. As the Sky, I see it all, Yet where am I, Am I at all. Point to me, Show me to myself, I am neither here nor there Yet I am.
A Crows Pose Sensual and sleek, a crow posing in a Robins nest, fluffed and moist in the warmth of a movement held still, stretching the body long into her green eyes; Wings disappearing into his body, a body disappearing into his mind, and behind the veil of cupped eyelids he glances towards her darkness. Her sloping … Read more
There is fear running through my mind, coursing through my body, looking out of my eyes and right back into my self. Sharing this might make me feel better, as action is often the remedy for overcoming emotions that I don’t yet understand. One strike of the key, then another, fears laid down to sleep. … Read more
It’s a thing that sits in the shadows It’s something that I am always trying to grasp. It’s a thing that sits in the shadows, calling to me, comforting me with its lack of boundaries. The ineffable being that wants to share, that promises to share its secrets with me if only I will walk … Read more