Tag Archives: Comfort

ESCAPE VELOCITY IS HIGH

Escape velocity is high. . . We’re bound to gravitas, our weighty planet, made of water, mud and rock and moss, in such a way that is what is– we did not plan it . . We can build a … Continue reading

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I WILL OPT FOR BRAVERY

I will opt for bravery in my old age. Caution may appear more safe and savory, but only my true, willing heart’s exposure, will lead me through to peace and sated closure of the faithful, ordinary life of an extraordinary, … Continue reading

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THE SUN COMES UP ANEW

When sun comes up and stubborn sleeps you rub out from your eyes, and then, you stretch, your back you scratch. . . and, after a few early breaths, you sigh some long and waking sighs, and make a plan … Continue reading

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LONELY ON THE JOURNEY

Loneliness. . . as sad as death, or even more. . . a restlessness, and underlying lack of comfort, while being in this single moment, feeling in this single breath, yearning, thinking that to be in company– with just anyone, … Continue reading

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THE COMFORT OF THE MODERN DAY MUNDANE

There is a comfort in the mundane. Funny, though, that today’s mundane leaves me fidgety on a weirdly glowing screen. But other worlds beyond that scene also here become unfurled and the wonder they uncover will one day be seen.

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FROM THE CROOK OF THE ARMS OF AN EARTHLY MOTHER

Comfy and warm in the crook of the arms of an earthly mother. . . Lit by the points of the stars and the moon and the sun of the one I’ve been told is our father– yours, mine and … Continue reading

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SITTING PENSIVE AT THE EDGE

Sitting pensive at the edge. . . Judging just how of your comfort and your effort it would be expensive to leave, and thus bereave yourself of your firm footing (or was that merely seating?) on this very cozy ledge. … Continue reading

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