Category: all posts
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taken down
They’ve taken down the limbs of the old snag, so that all that remains is still healthy and vibrant,
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carry on, waters
It’s a little wet, she said, clambering through the reeds, the plywood dock sunk into mud, pond, pollen.
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6/30/16 Dream-wake
I found myself walking on an empty road with endless dusty plains stretched out before me, as I turned round and round.
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4/18/16 Naming
I. I cannot remember all of their names. There is only this one, and this one, and this one, and on and on. And there is the way that the light plays against their leaves,
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12/5/15 Two salamanders
Two salamanders dug into the mud on the freshly rained road. Tire tracks marking the path of carelessness.
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11/13/15 Here are the trees
Here are the trees, all beset in lovelight. The leaves, grown dark, are quieting –
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11/13/15 Sister Spider
A floating line cast out into the world, so light it floats, adrift in the soft hush
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11/12/15 Step me into your hand
Step me into your hand. I cannot help but rush forward, with such ferocity, such abandon of all control.
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a dark moon rises
A dark moon rises, full in its facelessness. This emptiness invites me to see more clearly