Notes from

(a forehead)

on the ground

Some Favorites

10/21 (For singles)
   Choosing a partner
   Love's Vortex
   Diplomacy
   Misunderstandings
2/2020
   My Word
12/2019
   Notes from on the ground
11/2018
   Postural Anesthesia
8/2013
   Inner Surrender, A Theory of Bliss
2011
   A Square Brown Linoleum Tile

Try this

  1. I am so empty.
    All this is so meaningless.
    My ambitions seem playtime games, made up.
    My inner judge, so harsh, critical, uncompassionate.

    Instead, give some love to sister, to mother. Send Hi to an old advocate and thanks for his teachings.

    Hey at least let serenity and passion flow when they do, live fully, don't down-regulate, you mental obstacle. Shut your story-telling moral-deriving down-regulating mouth. Be fucking crazy it's not your job to be someone else's or even your own "normal". Be a lunatic poet, make no sense, laugh at pain, cry at nothing, flow all in what ever.


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