“The meaning of life is to find your gift. The purpose of life is to give it away.” ~ Pablo Picasso
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selected poems
my first conceptual book
being maybe
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keep scrolling down … keep reading …
keep breathing …
thank you
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geo sans
maybe
there’s no
black and white
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merely labels
accumulating all colour
to absence of all
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tick the box
there’ll be no logic
no right or wrong
when you’re with me
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sharing
communicating
birds calling moons
painting sunrises
together
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one
with love
believing
trusting
each other
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I want
to start
a new religion called
maybe
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