verte est la morte
la chaude et la morgue

broken illusions
ice crystal DNA damage
or the mirage wrapping
inferno’s hunger
destruction and disorder
in loss we cry

mourning we touch
like sun blessing ash
a forest regrows
from tragedy, love
self is lost, détourné
on cherche ce qui
a été s’enfourner

but only in you I find me

in your reflections, form
hope and history modulation
a texture I treasure
the privilege to witness
sites of your frescos
to feel quiddity through art
car je me suis soufflé
ce moi-même a été submerger

Photo by Adonyi Gu00e1bor on

Published by Miles of Mindfulness

My name is Mike Bragg. I'm a Denver-based cycling enthusiast and a big advocate of mindfulness. I enjoy the outdoors, and I use mindfulness practices to help myself be more present with my adventures. I like to read challenging material, and I have a keen interest in ancient history and natural sciences.

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