Tag: identity
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validate me, validate me not
By Miriam E. Miles
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Real McCoy
By Miriam E. Miles
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Plates
jeering a grin water-coloured crystal shimmer spindle-esqe discs spin
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Fragments
Scattered they are strewn confetti pieces of fragments
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Light Bearers
We are the Light Bearers, we carry firelight in our bones, our sinews resonate with its pulse, our blood dances to its beat.
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Polymorphic Harmony
It is a gift we humans have, to be able to ponder our own thoughts
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The power of thinking for yourself
When we believe someone or something has authority over us, we find ourselves saying we ‘have to, we must, we should, we ought to’. We are giving this something or someone else the power over our time, energy, resources and directio
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