Poem: The Hustle.

We race… to achievement to success to productivity to efficiency to immortality. All the while we fail to realize it’s our mortality our inescapable, and often ugly, “humanness” that makes life beautiful.   We dream of being the beautiful, the intangible– in likeness to stars. But if the stars could feel they would look down […]

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Poem: Three

  Hell-bent on perfection I’ll sprint down the road of self-growth Achieving my way to value Succeeding my way to love I’ll run myself to the ground Dying for something That was given to me freely.   a. b. martin

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The Pursuit Of Stillness In A Culture That Can’t Stop.

One of the main things I’m prioritizing this year, (and this lifetime) is the pursuit of stillness in a world of noise, achievement, anxiety, and hurry. I fear western culture has become the product of consumerism, instead of being the consumer who determines the products. Without noticing, we have let our needs become insatiable as […]

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Poem: Ocean Eyes

-ocean eyes-   the ocean in your eyes: depth and sadness, love and defeat rivers of my soul, they flow into you. broken through, are the dams of my mind floodwaters rising – darling, I can’t help it everything ends in you.     a. b. martin

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