Pain pursues her
passion, the years
of demanding

obeisance from
her body, she now

Improv adagios
across crystal
diffractions, her

whispers a
language not
spoken by earthly

​An empath
danseuse, her ​eyes
will steal your

© Rob Taylor, 2019

“All chaos results from the inner state of the individual and accumulates as the aggregate force of the collective. Consequently, the human species incites chaos and experiences the responses from the forces of nature, in whatever manner they materialize.”

Taylor, Rob. The Irreducible Primary: A Dialogue on Nature, Spirituality, and the Human Condition (p. 73). Rob Taylor. Kindle Edition.

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