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Sunday, September 4, 2016
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RHYTHMS IN ZEPHYR To my space in the garden, I assign my chair, to watch The breeze play the puppet master As i sit in my prescribed se...
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Thursday, September 1, 2016
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[image from google dot com] MEDITATION TAUS mesmerizing mosaics milling around in minuscule mobiles music so magnetic making mind...
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Monday, August 29, 2016
Monday WRites 72
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[internet image] AN ELEPHANT INVITED TO TEA Steaming hot let lava be poured Like some molten treasure offered From Gods in fashioning ...
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Saturday, August 27, 2016
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TO WALK MORNINGS Sweat nestles between my breast, Drips down from hair to ear. A crisp cut is hidden on the breeze, Before the heat, si...
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Thursday, August 25, 2016
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Morning Sun haiga 2006 MORNING SUN ENSEMBLE[2016] Clouds take on yellow hue Hope bright at daybreak true Burnish underbelly of kiskade...
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Monday, August 22, 2016
Monday WRites #71
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WHAT'S IN A NAME I sound my name, sound my name, sound my name Again and again But who cares for my worthless repeat, My aim? my ai...
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Sunday, August 21, 2016
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The Scream by Edvard Munch(1868-1944) courtesy Wikipedia A SCREAMING The clop clop of horses hooves Sounds through dawning reproves ...
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