
Moving through mid-day
I step outside and reclaim
Focus and vision
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Moving through mid-day
I step outside and reclaim
Focus and vision
I entertained other paths
Other work
But this remains strong
I guess I cannot
Escape
Thus I should
Surrender
Into,
Then through,
My fear
Only I shall remain

These moments of joy
Nothing is more glorious
Sunlight on petals

Rain has returned
It feels more like Seattle
The one of my memory
So much of my life has been spent in the presence of Seattle’s rain. Though it chills my skin, it warms my heart.
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By studying emptiness
We become filled with beauty
Autumn’s gentle rains

In the night’s quiet
Human activity done
Except this poem
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We glorify
Independence
Yet it is imperfect.
Humanity needs
Community
Nothing more destructive
Than isolation