I read these words and marvel at how close they are to my thoughts and experiences.

Jocundly Joodorky

I have nothing

without my inspiration

lost –

with no path to follow.


I am the wanderer

living beyond limits;

flying higher than colored spheres,

into the cotton candy shaped sky,

I disappear.


I am the crack –

present in all beings,

shadowed by the beauty

of its physicality; unmoved –

growing larger with every heart beat.


I am the lesser being

in tune with every falling face

that melts into the ground

I am… Me

-Alex J.

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