Gathering Minds

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Would We Be The Same?

Asleep, I watch in panicked distrust of things and places circling above me as vultures in need. Never imagined and never trusting in the life of one who leads same, there can be only forlorn hope of that which ever exceeds my grasp. Catching a…

You Are The Answer

The hope, the dream, the bittersweet memories of our long good-byes. can the soul of our efforts be so very far behind? With emptiness we greet each new day and yet long for the cup which overflows with desire unbounded. Reaching and grasping we…