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Ode to Coffee, Dawn

Ode to Coffee, Dawn

I roll over lethargically to mute the alarm, stretch—still under the covers—and blearily blink my eyes. The light outside is tender,...
Blogging From Your Live Site & Mobile!

Blogging From Your Live Site & Mobile!

We’ve made it quick and convenient for you to manage your blog from anywhere. In this blog post we’ll tell you how you can manage your...
Design a Stunning Blog

Design a Stunning Blog

When it comes to design, the Wix blog has everything you need to create beautiful posts that will grab your reader's attention. Check out...
Grow Your Blog Community

Grow Your Blog Community

With Wix Blog, you’re not only sharing your voice with the world, you can also grow an active online community. That’s why the Wix blog...

Parched for a Sign

And I stand electrified before the gods, and the fact of my impermanence itself leeching all of my life out of me, to seep out slow, like...

Law

I am poised for the affliction. The anthems, aswirl with my blood. Lord, I have bled the oceans drier than salt in pursuit of Thy Name,...

Time Alone

Time alone, this is not good for me. I am become the solitude of trees, whose emblem is the forest, but whose heart is wooden in its...

Obsolescence

They are strange hours, these that rise and fall with obsolescence. Spare me that deliverance to come; I want it now. Emancipate me,...

Swollen Moon

The heart is a swollen moon. God has eclipsed me. Thank God. For whoever designs himself aright? Nobody. There are only the stars to be...

Earth (For Hans)

The violin quivers with silence; there linger in the air the soft remnants of Hope for long thereafter. We imagine Eternities. We carve...
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