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Thursday, August 16, 2012
Time
Time:
a pie sliced
into many
sections and moods.
I become
warmed up,
the morning
races by,
I settle into a flow
and just then—
there is no more.
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These days I feel like an element drifting through the world--being home and finding home at the same time.
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