I miss

I miss myself Not missing you All of you All at once I miss myself No longing for More I miss myself Not looking Not tingling to be in a place that isnt hear I miss Not being impatcient Placing myself in imprisonment


Healing past

Past is past Yes, it is It is also part of the present and future The past is the garden we now stand in If we can prune chop down or make paths Through the overgrown, tend the neglected or poorly Then surely we are the gardeners Welders of time Learning from past, we garden …

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