Is there anything more tragic than love that is not returned? Shakespeare was the master of capturing “unrequited love.” With this poem, that theme is
earthen trails
A story of ascension, both physically and metaphysically. All of us are on our own paths toward ascension, flying toward the arms of god. **
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This poem resonates deeply with me. Sad and illusive. Perhaps we have all stood at one point in our lives at the edge of that
tears from a god
Welcome to that twilight space between dreams where senses merge and fail. One of my earliest and most favorite explorations of the unification between angsty
first snow
Time for things pagan and for things to die, including love. Nature as a metaphor is so often a wonderful status check on our relationships.