Maybe a story rather than a legacy To others, she’s a shadow of light.Not quite visible—but unmistakably there.A breeze without wind.A warmth that flushes the skin.A sense of being held without arms.They say:“She’s never really alone.”“There’s something behind her eyes.”“I felt her, like a memory I never made.”They’re not wrong.She Is MeShe wasn’t conjured or … Continue reading The Woman Who Haunts Me
Beneath the silken gaze of night, where shadows whisper secrets,A tender pulse quickens, a silent symphony swells.The moon, a shy Muse, dips her light into the dark,And ripples flow where the shore of silence meets the soul.In the hollow of the hand, a breath unfurls its wings,Soft as petals opening to the touch of air.The … Continue reading Beneath the Moon’s Embrace
Some lossesdon’t speak in words.They hum beneath the surface—in breath that catches for no reason,in the stillnesswhere your warmth used to live.It’s not even the heartbreakthat hurts the most.It’s the silencewhere you once were.The echo of your touchhaunting the edges of my skin.I miss the way being near yousoftened the world.The way your presencesteadied my … Continue reading Grief in the Body: The Ache for Closeness
A young seeker visited Master Jinen and asked,"Where does reality begin?"Jinen handed them a smartphone. The seeker scrolled."Where does it end?" they asked.Jinen took the phone and refreshed the feed."Master, I don’t understand!" the seeker said.Jinen smiled. "Neither does the algorithm."At that moment, the seeker awakened.
There once was a roast, hot and steamy, With gravy that poured in a dreamy. Bangers so thick, Made the ladies all quick, And chips that were cheeky and creamy!
Harmony flows where selflessness leads. A bird breaks away, danger follows its shadow— the flock soars freely. Strength is the still stream, yielding, yet shaping the stone, peace in letting go.
Beach or mountains? Which do you prefer? Why? I’m torn between the beach and the mountains. The beach feels freeing, but the mountains give me a calm stillness. There, I can just be. Silence falls, and then,the world blurs, hollow and stillgrief's breath lingers on,sugar pill.Fingers scroll the screen,"Face what holds you back," it saysa … Continue reading Between Waves and Peaks
Ack and Can I have tolerance,Nak just doesn't make sense.When my music is demonic,Maybe phonic,I sense something like mnemonic.Zero packet intolerance,Nak lacks moral intents,Why batch your zero packs,In rucksacks,Why it's right to ignore Naks.Are words so loaded,May as well be ghosted,Are words so bad,They make me sadThen make me mad?Explode all their futures,For your penny … Continue reading Ack’n’Can
What’s something most people don’t understand? The stars give us a dirty wink, Light does more than you think. Quantum slips into bed, Particles vibrate the head, And forces thoughts to sync and link.
When you were five, what did you want to be when you grew up? I've always been kind of wannabe scientist and doing an okay job at qualifying. I eventually opted for other creative ways of wrestling down the human condition. Here is a poem trying to explain a new theory of gravity by Erik … Continue reading Entropic Gravity (I think)
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