poetry: On Being, Alive

Roz M4ddr
Oct 16, 2021

Being alive means that every moment of every day I receive the gifts of existence. The world is here, dynamic and vibrant, and it’s trying to show me what it’s made of, what it is becoming as I become within it. The beauty and beastliness and doldrum quiet. The fullness of my slice of place and time.

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Roz M4ddr

Human hacking the boundaries of experience. Mixing Poetry & Engineering. Making hay wending wyrd. Twitter:@jdcarlston, IG:@r0zm4ddr, (they)