The world is breathing loudly again this morning It is speaking between unhurried breaths What is it saying? What am … Continue reading All Of It Is Alive

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there is nothing new under the sun

There is nothing new under the sun, and there’s always something more to do. There’s always a new … Continue reading there is nothing new under the sun

Poetry

Palace of Time (or Summer Memories)

Crystalline jet of a cornered ocean chemical odor wafts over and in the water Crisp air cools wet wears Then … Continue reading Palace of Time (or Summer Memories)

Poetry

On “Sligo River Blues – Original Recording” by John Fahey

(2/17/21) Plodding along, I hike To an ethereal song Which pulls me tenuously toward some celestial sky Though, I never … Continue reading On “Sligo River Blues – Original Recording” by John Fahey