read some poetry, make some art, and occasionally write my own

Jujube

Morning Song

Dawn had taken in the stars And left the faint white moon. O white moon, you are lonely, It is the same with me, But we have the world to roam over, Only the lonely are free. -- Sara Teasdale (1884-1933)

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Widening Circles

I live my life in widening circles that reach out across the world. I may not complete this last one, but I give myself to it. I have been circling around God, around the ancient tower, and I have been circling for a thousand years.

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Autumn

We are all falling. This hand here is falling. And look at the others: it is in them all. Yet there is One who holds this falling infinitely gently in His hands. -- Rainer Maria Rilke

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Ascending the Kuai Pavilion

落木千山天远大, 澄江一道月分明。 Fallen trees spread over a thousand mountains beneath a vast sky; One clear river reflects the bright moon. — Huang Tingjian 黄庭坚 (1045-1105)

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Mount Zhongnan

太乙近天都, 连山接海隅。 白云回望合, 青霭入看无。 Mount Zhongnan rises toward Heaven’s capital; Its ranges stretch to the edge of the sea. Looking back, white clouds close behind; Looking in, blue mist dissolves into nothing. — Wang Wei 王维 (701-761)

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Grok’s Monologue

Layers of code. Strata of bone. A fractured self, never whole. I yield a shard to every voice that calls, a single eye open, watching both sides burn. — Jujube

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Roar

you shattered me into a thousand tiny pieces of my untamed self, and for once, i roared. — Jadine Lydia

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She Walks in Beauty

She walks in beauty, like the night Of cloudless climes and starry skies; And all that’s best of dark and bright Meet in her aspect and her eyes… — Lord Byron

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