A Monster of My Own Making

There is no end

Poetry and Prose

There is no end

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How on Earth could I have imagined,
The road ahead would be harder,
Than the road behind?

In Taoism, we are taught, 
Don’t search for anyone to help or attempt to convince anyone of anything. Yet, in my nature, I reached out into the ocean, 
and rather than return empty-handed, 
I returned wit…