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Enfolding the Heart of Loss

A poem about shared suffering and the wholeness of compassion

Photo by Nastya Dulhiier on Unsplash

Sometimes I wake up
in the middle of the night
wondering if it was all a dream
But I know,
only reality
taste this bitter.




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Bradley J Nordell

Bradley J Nordell

Quantum physicist, science writer, explorer of the mind and philosophy, fiction writer, poetry, and creator of worlds. Find me on Twitter @bradleynordell

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