

EnlightenmentI slipped down past edges of mushy cobalt snow, past the tree that bloomed brilliant reds in the summer time.Enlightenment
I remember playing hide and seek near here, near this tree of oak, exploring its many branches and many hiding spots. And now I am the hidden one, dripping down into dark azure waters. I feel like hollow ice swirling in a glass. Deep space never looked so bleak and I wonder if I’ll ever come back down to see the cherry flowers again. I’m fading fast, and my last vision before I drift off: a boy, playing with his dog next to a l


Sleep StagesEyes shut into the haze of imagination as the day’s thoughts crowd like spiders at an old, dusty subway station.Sleep Stages
Grey monsters shriek down black-tracked tunnels, taking passengers from ear to ear.
A splash of sweat freezes these frightful
ogres in their place as I curl up into
the sheets and begin to feel alone again.
I feel my lungs, they’re rhythmic thumps soothe. And then spiders and lights fade away.


Restless HourI hear the rain beside me, It wakes up the old tree outside My window With promises of a sunriseRestless Hour
It is night, and there’s no soul around Not even my own. I’ve lost it to the shadows Playing games with the moon
I cannot dream tonight. The rain keeps me awake, My eyes are fixed shut But my heart is beating steadily
The rain drops faster The branches open wider My heart beats no slower Than a minute or two ago.
Beating drips and
Soulless nights Are found too frequently In my restless hour
The
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"Imagination is more
important than knowledge."
- Albert Einstein
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