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Breathe-in experience, breathe-out poetry Muriel Rukeyser For an impenetrable shield,stand inside yourself Henry David Thoreau. Smallish things to be tucked. Not like euphoria filled with birdseed. Since everything you own tends. Like a permanent position on the sofa. Like how in some countries it is still acceptable. For a lady to smoke in public. To fill her lungs with smoke in public.

Thank you for visiting so far. All future posts will appear on contemplativewriting. Please come and visit! February 23, 2014. Walking beside me whom I do not see,. Whom at times I manage to visit,. And whom at other times I forget;. Who remains calm and silent while I talk,. And forgives, gently, when I hate,. Who walks where I am not,. Who will remain standing when I die. From what place do you write? February 7, 2014.

Azareen Van Der Vliet Oloomi. Dorothy, A Publishing Project, 2012. Struggles with an infiltration of illusion. At first, he experiences an onset of hallucinations when the mailman delivers a package from.