seen from United States
seen from China
seen from Malaysia

seen from Iraq
seen from Spain
seen from Germany
seen from China
seen from Bangladesh

seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from Maldives
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from China
seen from United States
seen from Netherlands

seen from Kenya
Outside of routine, I am transparent. My present self sifts water between her fingers. I breathe, I listen; play.
Neutral draws out moisture. It gathers it up into the fissures of its existence and pulls liquid into another state. Cold is an amphitheater, housing an array of crystallized formations, patterns I forgot years ago.
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Acceptance comes gradually. Like spring, ice thaws. Retracts into the ground. Dirt soaks and dirties up set ways and polished stones.
Opaque and shivering, I look at the world playing a different act in warmth.
I’m trying to do an assessment but I had a bitching idea for a poem and apparently the poem comes first
The Church- Lunar
Hopefully I will receive their new CD next week. I have not listened to the available stream of it. Very strong of me, I know. Listened to 'Untitled #23' tonight. Five years old now. Time flies....
The Church- Operetta
Beautiful....
Untitled 23
Strong...steady Not too fast... not too slow Smooth...soothing The rhythm takes me to a better place His heartbeat... This must be what love sounds like
The Church- Space Saviour....