seeking the wild of the everyday

Thursday, June 9, 2016

goodbye, blogger

suburban transcendentalism.

you have served your purpose in documenting my struggle against the machine of lawns and costcos and all of that angst.

it's beyond me now.

my new life has started---

i've reached toward ideals and abandoned what is no longer real for me.

who knows how long internet data will exist,
like some ghost.

i hope you remain to carry the triumphs i had,

mingling with flowers and budding consciousness,

and my own coming into motherhood.

matrascence, i think it's called.

i'm still hangin' on the net, though.

continue the blossoming/unfolding/ripening/decay/and again

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