September 13, 2008
gingersweet.
the honey bees, cricket cries, comet-flies
buzzing star/tales
an Aesop grown from Matter.
Flora Breathes
(I know amore stories last for centuries)
like moments, and pictures, and
well-made-shoes
Bathing beneath
sunburst & dovesong
here, beside tumbling hillscapes
We Rejoice!
I've seen beauty in love, and it is in front of me.
hands clasped like tree roots, like yarnstrings
twining towards....
This Is Yours
The Union
The Balance
keep in heart the Universe of this day
to give, my dears, all and everything.
-- For Sara and Dan
i speak fish
and other delicacies
Monday, September 15, 2008
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