Kurt BellAug 12, 20202 minSTOIC POETRY | The fact that we went—aloneI began my life as a young adult finding things along the way. I went out from the circumstance I knew into life which was not yet mine,...
Kurt BellAug 11, 20203 minSTOIC POETRY | When our finding days are doneBefore I was alive I'm pretty sure I simply did not exist. Oh sure, the stuff of which I am made was around, and the energy which courses...
Kurt BellAug 7, 20202 minSTOIC POETRY | The hole along the wayI've always been one to notice the hole in the fabric of humanity, where one may press through a finger to the place outside. You can...
Kurt BellAug 6, 20202 minSTOIC POETRY | The best seat in the houseI have long dreamed of a nice, personal room where I can work. A little office at home where I can set up a desk and chair and my stuff,...