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Climate Change Mindset
I’m such a pessimist this is the most optimistic way I can think of it: If I don’t drink from a straw, my nephew’s grandchildren can live another millisecond longer before the smoke chokes them out. Below you’ll find an image of an Eastern Box Turtle eating a watermelon near my compost pile.
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Choosing to believe
Not giving upthese little white lies and Ican make a footprint on this sandthat will not staybut every grainwill change I choose to belong to this earth by imprinting my words on its surfacescrawling words it cannot readscreaming to the wind that cannot hear mebut in hearing myself I am changedjust as unforgivingly Below you…
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burning / burning
and soon I’ll delete everything all my old posts, dripping with supplication all the words I thought mattered all the lyrics that once cut me so deep, coming out of my heart burn all the letters, those thin paper lies shred all the photos all the evidence will be ash but my memories will still…
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High Tide / High Time
My parents and I had a discussion recently about gender. Our debate ended in high strung, sweeping generalizations from my father and stunned silence on my end. After all, my father knows I have a blog where I’m openly nonbinary, and I thought he could acknowledge that I don’t need to classify myself as only…
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what shape shall i be for you today?
never let a man see you without makeup that’s not the way a girl behaves only one snack a day have sex twice a week and enjoy it or your relationship is failing rest only when you deserve it calories in < calories out, or just never eat avoid stating your opinions avoid blowing your…
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This land
Red rock ranges out forever it’s all broken now, and dry it’s a cracked dragon-scale badlands there’s a dust in the air -spurred along by the shifting wind- it tastes of sour rust the rugged ringed sun shakes the horizon’s fate this place is BAKED smoke would rise in the distance if there was anything…
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Imagination, lead me where you will
the rumbling sound of a giant slumbering vibrations beneath the ground the cracking earth is crumbling lava courses through the scalloped terrain a dry and burning marshland shivering with each breath what will be cultivated here? what will persist? what will concede and what will recover? praying mantis dragon sloth lava breathing fire hog not…
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the true definition of progress
the path sparkles the bees hum the spiders cascade the creek chuckles each falling drop a piece of magic a crystalline, dynamic note in the symphony nature sings and the trees watch all the progress — the true progress of a complete and unscarred ecosystem cause and effect in balance organized chaos steadily flowing entropy…
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