is like putting together the pieces
of a photograph torn in two
you line the pieces up
so that they make sense again
and the crack that once tore
you in two becomes not
a separation, but a life lesson.
Greetings from the far side of sanity. Welcome . . . to a world of poetry, creative nonfiction, and occasional fiction as told by James Eric Watkins. And sometimes, I post the lyrics to a song that strikes me as having a message that needs to be shared.
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And the iguanas dance in the desert/a thousand miles away from this place/and this face: stoned immaculate.