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There will be no distance
What if I have no energy left for this? What if it’s all cost, and no reward? Shall I just…
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Love letter # 633
In a way, this is useless. Only words. A performative version of reality. Post. The true ground is more textured.…
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Love letter # 190
Wasn’t always like this, was it? Used to feel effortless. Natural. We always found a way. Now we get lost.…
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Love letter # 538
It was not deliberate – but it was careless. There was no cruelty intended – but I was thoughtless. Selfish.…
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Love letter # 674
If I know anything, it is this: I am. But also, miraculously, I know that you know. Upon the brilliance…
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Love letter # 118
It was your kindness that drew me to you. So clear, so simple, stark against the scrawl of everything else.…
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Letter to a first love, long lost
In the cool exhalation of winter, when the first sighs of spring soften the evening, it is still you, walking…
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Love letter # 270
In the soft promise of your arrival, I am gently folding. Later, when the time for your departure nears, I…
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A light so bright I can’t see anything else
Visceral…spiritual. Transporting…transformative. Flying…falling…crying…joyous. Dissolving…disassembling. So open…absolutely everything flooding out. Nothing…nothing in the way. Annihilating the restraint of detail. A light…
