Zanze: Last Year’s Sparrow

Last year’s Sparrow has returned plump Egg heavy, she builds her first nest No rest until every lump Is removed, and her nest is best. Last year’s Sparrow returned She looks now for a first lover Eager to show what she has learned And ready to be a mother Last year’s Sparrow Sits on her... Continue Reading →

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Zanze: Help

I want nothing more than to ask For help, yet I have no idea How to start this most painful task As I must acknowledge my fear I want nothing more than My opportunity To walk where I have ran From obligation free I want nothing Yet must take time Never loving This life of... Continue Reading →

Zanze: Drinking Mate

Hanging out and drinking mate Sharing Yerba with many friends. Keep your skinny foam whipped latte, I’d rather have that mate cleanse. Hanging out and drinking In bars is fine I guess. Only my opinion, But mate is the best. Hanging out and Spending time with Friends on the sand, Always a gift. Hanging, Out... Continue Reading →

Personal Blog: Icarus

I feel today like Icarus. Though I found my wings with them I have flown too high, too fast and with no heed to that which lies beneath me. Now as the wax melts, and my feathers float from my arms one at a time. I see each one and acknowledge how far it has... Continue Reading →

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