loss – Page 3 – Love the Dust

It is a certain faith we have in life…

flecks and flickerings of…faith?More

Just what does the wind do with our flames?More

My grandmother dreams while awakeMore

No sequel. No reviews. No eyes to see itMore

It might be too late. It might not matterMore

Sometimes, knowledge is courage. Sometimes courage is oblivionMore

Worlds beyond worlds and worlds within worldsMore

Read, weep, rejoiceMore

Some of us did such and such in response to the endlessnessMore

Poetry the same but different, as in the beginning so in the endMore

…there is a cost to spirit for everything…More

In memory of a town whose struggle is only beginning. And not only a townMore

a planet is a planet is a planetMore

…the yolk would spin and turn shapes and altered colors…More

Every being demands attention, and every being is a vortexMore