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Connections,connections, some I’ve hada long time before the online,and some new,one’s I feel close to, either by words,where we ..

Some hand exercises ...waiting, and honored appointments, half read magazines, pamphlets and the local news, some alone, and others with..

A new year. A year older. When you're young the days are more local, days now, are days to express. Letters, are my personal accomplishments, ..

Sometimes I do my best work there, where I put the day on pause looking at my reflection, a testament to the peace of mind one can conjure, ..

My hands are deep in a well, in the black where nothing and all exists. Where light cradles birth, and the new consists of the smell of mor..

Eagle with a disabled wing, spiraling, losing its flair, falling from its majestic air, watching, is the sightless king, silly grin, cynic ..

I didn't change color or blend into the background like some chameleon. I didn't go into a void of repetition, bundled together like some tw..

A hand is there, constantly aware, of a need. A soul to feed, healing. A comforting feeling, a warm washcloth, cleansing and soft. A hug ..

Panda faced red sweater, four paws hopping over fresh fallen snow, sprint to the left, sprint to the right, shake off the excess, st..

And the impact, unfortunate, that jarring, helpless feeling, in that forever second, of time, execution inadequate, and the eyes closing in co..