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What has happened makes the world. Live on the edge, looking. — Robert Creeley
Category: Poetry, Literature, and Writing
This happy horse of my life
This happy horse of my life that I ride around in circles circle like the face of a clock clock-numbered all the way around this This circle is the voice in the center laying out our tasks for us in time. Never mind the saddle and jodhpurs and boots and reins the walks and trots … Continue reading This happy horse of my life
Praise song for the day
Praise song for the day. Each day we go about our business, walking past each other, catching each others’ eyes or not, about to speak or speaking. All about us is noise. All about us is noise and bramble, thorn and din, each one of our ancestors on our tongues. Someone is stitching up a … Continue reading Praise song for the day
start of September
start of September — trying to remember the blue, the white
white pebble 