I’ve learned to fall like the BJJ player, to protect the body through controlling the distribution of force by slapping the mat with hands open. With hands open. Hands open. Open. O Pen.
Cameron ConawayTags: writing open-mind fighting martial-arts bjj
Sweat seems to bleed / like pride from their bones.
Cameron ConawayTags: poetry bones sweat blood
Somewhere in the shape sighs take.
Cameron ConawayTags: life poetry philosophy sigh shape
The taste of moon's song.
Cameron ConawayConcrete breathes sun's heat.
Cameron ConawayTags: poetry nature environment sun breath concrete
The illusion of our.
Cameron ConawayTags: philosophy
Feed peace not fear, make spoon not war.
Cameron ConawayThe dust of my dreams swim spiced incense smoke.
Cameron ConawayTags: poetry dreams swimming dust smoke
The granted for taken.
Cameron ConawayTags: life poetry philosophy take-for-granted
Blood cannot be without dancing. There is no dancing without blood.
Cameron ConawayTags: science life dance blood
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