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It’s Monday and I Miss You More Than Ever
Sometimes, Mondays aren’t my favorite. Actually, I don’t think it’s ever been my favorite. On these days particularly though, I miss you more than ever. The moment I wave you good-bye, it’s as if I’m planting a boulder in my chest until the next time I see you. These grey…
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Did I forget a day?
Or did the day just leave my mind? Because it’s Sunday and the weekend has left already. I imagine you spending this day with your loved ones or mothers to be exact. I tried to watch a movie with my mom over video call today but she was too tired…
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The Sacred Lies Within
The sacred lies within everything; within the silence, within the noise, within yourself. When being faced with things that are all too 3rd dimensional for me, where do I go? How can I return to the Source that I’m already within? … I hear a faint radio playing oldies somewhere…
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One Lazy Day
It’s Saturday and I’m catching up on all of the yoga school I’ve been missing. My Love is here next to me and there’s nothing do other than just be. My Haku lays in her cage while my eyes struggle to stay open. It’s only 2 p.m. The air is…
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It’s 4:44 and I’m drowning
Drowning in boxes, drowning in sorrow. Call it seasonal depression, call it my life. Another day, another day. How the sun and moon revolve around one another playing flirtatious games with my heart. It’s 4:44 and nights of no matter run on and on through my mind. People I have…