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One must imagine Sisyphus happy. One must believe that the constant struggle of pushing a boulder up a never-ending mountain makes a man happy. One must expect a cursed man to accept his curse and struggle on, blindly, happily. That...

Life was decided a long time ago. There’s no way of saying when, why or how. Nevertheless, that could be figured out as well, because time is an invention. A decision made by humans. They decided that a minute is...

  Grief is like the glitter projects you would make as a child. You would put it so neatly Just at the edge of the line  So that nothing spilled, Or stained your pretty clothes. And you would be so...

Peter pan has lost his shadow again, Wendy searches for a thimble to sew, Tinker bell around  around she flies, The lost boys have no mother at all, Captain hook wants to kill the boys, The pretty mermaids call for...

The vein is beating, The train is coming. red-white-green train, Rolling from the heart to the sunset.   The heartbeat in motion, Calmness ripples in the air. Stop running — This train will take you through the wide fields, Passing...

Her To someone I used to love so dearly in hopes you will get better. “It feels like my fate, it doesn’t feel like this is something that I meticulously anticipated but rather like an event that will happen. That’s...

The Jester took his mask off,   The one made for him The one so beautifully painted to mask him,  With a smile that is supposed to flood his lips,   For the sole reason to hide him,  The human behind the mask, ...

The clock is ticking, my mind digresses; It ticks at the sound of all my guesses. Hopeless, what am I even here for then? For a poet’s past on my new pen? The clock is ticking, it drives me insane....

The pink fluorescent lights of Mel’s drive-in diner burst and smear, too bright to look at directly, like someone rubbing neon into my eyes. Pink everywhere. On my cheeks, my teeth, the inside of my skull. It was meant to...

Listen, Loved one, The way the silence rings under our breaths; Do you hear its lightness in our hearts? Whatever the sounds, our lungs capture the memory of it. Under the blanket, Loved one, listen To the warmth of our...