Wonder Gone. Down hill red lights flash the night. Myron, I wonder. Prayer Breath in the dark twisted pain. I breath out light. Send it down the
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Sitting, thinking, twenty-four and seventy-four years, reflection on spaces. Segments of years—no do overs to diminish, to collapse space. Puzzle on
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A Poem And A Video And Dungeness Landing Rumination: So What Are You Trying To Do The poem... more practice. About a place and
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