daymare God made the world round so we can’t see too far ahead. —Isak Dineson, Out of Africa this mind’s flaw— chewing on hypotheticals filled with night-and-daymares an unsafe place— a sucking vortex, insidious, strong hard to resist yet I’ve learned to catch the draw, most times, turn away back to this— sun creeping down redwoods at dawn awakening the dew
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Just gorgeous. A poetic guide to meditation!