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Tag: human condition
A New Moon Intention
The way soft white wheat burns to death in the sun, orhow dried cherry skins unfurlwhen sucked by the coolmint of … Read More “A New Moon Intention”
A Mountain Prayer
I kneel so that I may remember thiswithout words, this mountain withouta wasted breath speaks and I want toremember the … Read More “A Mountain Prayer”
Where the River Bends
Our memories were Once possibilities ofGod’s timeless perfectionOur lives predicted by Laws of grace, our dreamsForgotten by the freedomOf moments lost and … Read More “Where the River Bends”
No destination
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The Speed of Light
She is getting in bed when she realises she is outof the half-and-half she takes in her morning coffee.He is … Read More “The Speed of Light”
Throwaway
She came into the kitchenwith the sky crumpled in her hand. That’s the sky, I said. Don’t throw it away. It’s empty, she … Read More “Throwaway”
Gemini Reflections
Is the kind of manwho feels as if he will be apprehendedby the holy ghost at any momentThe kind of man who glimpses … Read More “Gemini Reflections”
Butterflies and Other People
For two years, I lived on the edge of woods, on the outskirts of Chattanooga, Tennessee, between a sewage plant, … Read More “Butterflies and Other People”
Like a Bottle of 10 Year McKenna
Color in whiskymeans nothingIt has no meaningother than pleasure Taste is everything George Cassidy Payne is a poet from Rochester, NY. … Read More “Like a Bottle of 10 Year McKenna”