On Harmonizing with Life

Poetry, prose, & stream of consciousness needed to stay sane

A beautiful sunset last week. Felt like I was in an other-wordly place, surely not the same place I walk so often. Looking at the sun as it rises and sets is medicine.

There is a deep sadness 
I will no longer ask permission to express
Perhaps you have to leave the world behind
to be of any use to it
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