Category Chaos

why is it not sacred to trust?

looking out from the lonely mirror

give from your gritty life

a functioning inquiry

time to change, time to act

your fine & subtle remembrances

numinosity of presence

from here, fill the empty well

what is broken?

waiting for the call

landing on ice

conflicting nonsense

stand at the precipice of inner & outer

nothing is lost in january

when the stillness finds you