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Wading in water

Does not put

Minds at ease.

There may be more

Passing gears

As things tend

To move under

Their own weight

And strive away

From mortal moments.

The sky is wrapped

In heavy cloud.

Those are not

Full moons

Just bubbles

Left and right.

Lightning is

Bound to answer

The presence of trees

NEVER remain

In a lake during

A thunderstorm.


            (from Object Lessons)


If you sip in silence and savour

The stories others will settle On your palate and emerge On their own. The juice of

Sun touched fruit

Its seeds and pellicule Threatened by weather, Matured by weather,

Plowed and arranged.

You only know its taste.


               (from Object Lessons)



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