In love, there’s an army...
Star fishing
The moon is free...
Guardian of the dew
This kind and generous energy...
Colour of life
How stoic is a cloud?...
Job market
Wonder breaches...
Camping in the garden of the soul
Bewilderment...
No value, no poem
I look forward to value sometimes I catch myself looking forward to being...
Kiss of life
Through the window of this town...
New work
The manifestation of what my heart desires...
We approach (letting the soft animal of the body love what it loves again)
A door is a wing -
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