Sunday, August 27, 2023
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Tuesday, August 15, 2023
poem
(untitled)
Walking through the paradox
it appears birds
are fine, fine metaphor
for women and men
set upon a sexy planet;
the plumes and color
and proclivities
amongst the trees and
shores along the seas
bespeak the creation,
within which
things are rarely
seen for what they are
in the moment—
past defined,
fixed the instant
a creature alights
into and from.
Saturday, August 12, 2023
Saturday, August 5, 2023
Hopi Poem
Hopi Poem
To go unrecognized for decades on end
is sometimes very difficult,
but can be done—aye, and
primarily by seeing yourself
as character upon a stage
of Sun and Earth—
the only two
audience members
that really matter.
Tuesday, August 1, 2023
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