Certain things are ineffable. There are moments when we cannot dig deep enough into our storehouse of words and grasp the proper one. We cannot…
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Certain things are ineffable. There are moments when we cannot dig deep enough into our storehouse of words and grasp the proper one. We cannot…
Continue reading "Kind:" Extraordinary work from poet Gretchen Primack
Comments closedThe charismatic Would do well to remember: All is illusion. 18 September 2011
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Leave a CommentUniversal movement Projected onto the minuscule: Leaves on the tree, From bud to autumn fire. Two leaves fall. One first, the other only moments after—…
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Comments closedTransformative space Room to move into full self Leaves in a teapot 31 December 2009
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Comments closedLines of longitude Given proper latitude Intersect again 20 December 2009
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Comments closedThe flawed poet writes In reflectively flawed verse Achieving balance 11 December 2009
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Comments closedNo haiku today. At times the hustle leaves me Too busy for words. 21 November 2009
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Comments closedSimple food in hand. Peaceful dwelling around me. Insufficient funds. 19 November 2009
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Comments closed‘A priori’ bang, Cause incommunicado. I must work today. 13 November 2009
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