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Where The Sky Folds Into You
The first time I saw her, she was standing at the edge of the lake where the stars had fallen. She did not move, nor did she need to; her…
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At the Edge of Our Remembrance
I. Echoes at the End of the World The man had forgotten exactly how long he had wandered. Time had ceased to mark itself in conventional ways, dissolving into endless…
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An Individual Take on Everything and Nothing
Synopsis and Observations Jorge Luis Borges’ Everything and Nothing is a prose-poem folded like origami into the silence between history and myth. At once sparse and sacred, the piece resists conventional narrative…
You Never Truly Escaped the Moonlight: Part V
Dancing in the Moonlight Death can be death. Nothing else, nothing more. We lose those we love and gain new love. Songs echo in the night, and silence rules all.…
You Never Truly Escaped the Moonlight: Part IV
Sail Away into That Great Unknown The only path forward is to go onward without understanding. We humans are limited by our finite understanding of not only ourselves, but the…
You Never Truly Escaped the Moonlight: Part III
I Drowned in Those Twin Rivers He was awash in the light of a new moon when I lost him, just as I first remember him in the overarching recollection…
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You Never Truly Escaped the Moonlight: Part II
Tears Might Be Forgotten When Adrift With my vision blurred, I look with strained eyes to the ceiling that lies imposingly above me. The world itself is seemingly magnified by…
You Never Truly Escaped the Moonlight: Part I
The Sea of Our Own Sorrow I write to not lose my life. My memory is a dogged thing, shifting between pure clarity to inept delirium. I maintained delusions of…
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The Quiet That Followed
The world didn’t end all at once. No, it was quieter than that. A whisper unraveling beneath the threshold of human hearing. A soft exhale lost in the static of…