Bloom

A short poem

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Flowing

letters keep flowing onloose sheetsacross tables acrossdreamspearls of streamsshedding leavesconnectingstories and feelings; thatcannot be put into wordstrippy thoughts on a tour, on a tripbeauty left behinda bygone eraburied memories lyingwith their sweet ancestors

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Lost in the Mist

Lost in the Mist [Abridged] Clock in, clockwork, clock out, just like any other day. What was I working on again? correcting the exec presentations? helping a teammate out with the work he “couldn’t” do? Either way, I knew I would get zero credit for it. Day in, day out, flying across the floor to……

Memoir Notes

We get told that we don’t remember much when we grow older because we don’t have interesting lives when we’re older. I disagree with that. I’ve been doing a lot of interesting things, but I don’t remember them clearly because I’m always thinking about other things when I’m doing them. I’m planning too much into……

I’VE LOST

I’ve lost I’ve lost I’ve lostI’ve lost the curls in my hairI’ve lost the battle I’ve lost the warI’ve lost everything I earnedeverything I’ve ownedEverythingWorld’s not fairwords don’t fareIf I’ve lost I’ve lostdripping late into the midnightdrizzling tears on my cheeksI’ve lost I’ve lost I’ve lostI’ve lost the one thing I careI’ve lost what made……

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