packaged in poppy

Petite packages made for those I have yet to meet, in shades of pristine poppy. See more about poppy potency: Poppy crop circles and poppies in Oz...

secret passageways

Sometimes when the masses overwhelm I pretend that urban passageways lead to pastures I have yet to tread. I close my eyes and absorb it all, grateful to be, yet wishing for something I cannot yet foresee.  

into the mist

a warm front of old friends and hot sweat and sunshine and noodle bowls with my kin is met by the sudden rush of a summer storm. i'm off to here i'm going there i have laundry to do and all i am doing instead is running around in the rain sick in love with the thrill of leaving and secretly pretending i'm a curly toed sprite hiding from the red capped knomes in a fjord far far away.

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I am about to don a cloak of invisibility and embark on a journey to the places I've once tread.  I am in search of an elixir or a wise elder's spell to reveal the truth behind human matter, to dispel the myths of alienation, to help me understand humanity. More on this later.