Category: The Story Teller
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Samhain
There is a place in Edmonton, Where the veil of death and rebirth in my human journey is at it’s thinnest. You would never know, Ordinary and basic, A main road with residential views. A lifeline to central city hubs. Yet for me, I freeze as I get closer to it, I can feel my nervous system begin to shutter. Go…
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meeting the muse
“you’re going to meet your muse today,” a voice of higher authority said to me. “hmm..” i respond in a soft high pitch tone of curiosity. sure, all of this may sound a bit off.. but after a year like 2020, you begin to suspend what you view as reality,and begin to take each moment as it comes. …
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Morse Code
Don’t edit, speak up, speak clear, You have been stationary too long Befriend the chaos you crave, So we can deconstruct with grace. The music, too loud but we need it. It sedates my mind violently. Brings me back to now, Whatever the fuck is in the now. (these are strange times, haven’t you heard?)…
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Streets of Phnom Penh
I have to confess, every day spent in Asia I fall deeper in love with two wheeler’s and the humans who ride them. My favorite is the magical combination of a man dressed in business attire, but sleeves rolled up, weaving through traffic like malleable water. I also could “street watch” in Asia for hours.…
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Blue
I sit on the ledge of the pool with innocence, Quiet, a bit dejected, feeling very small. So much ripping through my mind. I rather not sit with this fear Shaken by immigration and no resolution. So I root close to the one who reminds me, I root close to the element that reminds me…
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