Lydia
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Answers.A Poem by LydiaLife’s questions are staring me down. Trapped, I can’t escape. What am I doing here? He is the answer, saying I have t.. |
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Paradigm.A Poem by LydiaHow can wedefine ourselvesoutside of ourselves?It is almost as ifwe don't exist. |
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Solar Flare.A Poem by LydiaI can feel againsitting in an empty room,staring at a blank slate whilehoping soon to make myself the same.I can see againthe things veiled by my own .. |
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Zen.A Poem by Lydia“When you understand, reality depends on you.” from The Zen Teaching of Bodhidharma This is not a dream -- You can break the .. |
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Stage Scenery.A Poem by LydiaOpen the door that leads to your mind; Find your own rabbit hole. You will see your secrets, even the one you kept from yoursel.. |
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LevelA Poem by LydiaLeveling off -- Self hydroplanes in the gutter. The sound of it is like the welcoming of Death; Rain. Gentle acceptance. Umbrella.. |
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Real being Realized.A Poem by LydiaHow do we walk? I am lost in steps and precautionary caution. There is a poisoned hand which reaches for me; It will be cut off bef.. |
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Element.A Poem by LydiaI am all-encompassing, chaotically composed. Mother Earth woman with ocean eyes and wild hair; Graveyard smile with a milli.. |
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Justice.A Poem by Lydia“You do it to yourself, you do, and that’s what really hurts: You do it to yourself” from “Just” .. |
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