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A Strange Journey
A Strange Journey/Michael Kwack
Entering a souvenir store on the road,
I realized I’d lost my luggage.
The wallet was well-kept in my back pocket;
But money for the remaining days,
And passport, business cards, party clothes, etc.,
All were in that suitcase I'd lost.
I didn't remember
Which roads I'd been walking along,
And at which store I'd let go of that trunk.
I turned...
Wednesday 3rd August 2022 7:12 am
Snowflake
Tread softly, transient visitor.
Impact gently.
We are burdens, weighing upon the world.
Rest light.
Leave no trace.
Our networks. Friends. Relatives.
Support our mental/emotional health.
Our spiritual wellbeing.
Earth supports our physical selves.
Dependency-webbed, we're bonded.
We draw upon our networks.
And are drawn upon, testing bonds.
Some br...
Friday 17th February 2017 11:41 pm
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