Musings

IMHO, the poetry of existence is comprised of good and evil, cynicism and belief, low and high…

To me, the act of honing my logic/intuition and then expressing it as best I know how is to tap that ineffable poetry; that transcendent something that people bind to the overloaded word “love.” 

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