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Celebrating the new year and a new unknown journey ahead.
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Poem I wrote on my morning commute
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You’re alive. Act accordingly.
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A poem about the little things in life that make it beautiful.
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A poem I wrote called “Just Life” and the spoken word video: And there it was Another reason to wake up To pause, to love everything around me It wasn’t her, or a drink, or indulgence It was life The beauty in everything Just life That is enough
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It was just for that momentEverything had alignedThe moon vibrantly floating above the buildingsThe acknowledgement of the nights beautyThat moment passed behind the clouds but the feeling lingered in the airThis is new.This is it.Inhale it, taste it, embrace it.The moons promise will visit again
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I’ve always been a huge fan of spooky, creepy, horror movie season. I feel like I long for it throughout the year. Whether it comes from watching horror movies with parents as a child (on TNT or USA channel), or just the entire vibe of fall in general; regardless I’m starting another video series, partially…
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Look to yourself and the blue shallow oceanThat’s quickly consuming the plain dry landThe blood red sun is setting for the final dawnAre you happy watching the end of time?And the dead will cover and consume The earth like a George Romero movie It’s coming, the end…of the end. You can’t fake you way back…
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Today I was reminded how unpredictable the state of world is in the world we now live in. On a calm Sunday, in the peaceful and affluent city of Boulder there was a terror attack during a “Run For Their Lives” walk/run. I was present during this time and it felt bittersweet in the shadow…
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Gloomy Memorial Day Weekend hiking trip.
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(From time to time I’ll invite guest writers to add to the site to share their art and thoughts. This poem was written by Seth Serda from Pueblo, Colorado) 12:20 AM I lay awake setThe alarm for 4AMI flip my glitter bottle overMultiple times watch it settleWhat’s the noise I hear nonstopOh yeah my roommate…
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Dew begins to attack everything aliveDawn starts to stretch for the dayWe gaze at each other, nothing to sayThe planet is on pause for nowThere’s nothing to fear about what’s aheadAt least, from the rumors I’ve readThe reports are uncertain, like usThey’ve closed the cities and townsOur souls get lonely…our society drownsOur secret passion is…
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“I’m dancing with the dark”
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