Thursday, September 23, 2004

Beyond opaque horizons

floats a peer
of ecosophic practice
beckons cartographic listenings
mapping joysoflivingdifference
in the hearingoftheother thunder
rolling off the waves
of warm white sands
in dancing flights
that sit beside
a crawling-through
to decomposing logs
of thought-unthought
where all these words
will
spill
like
ants
across
my
skin
pressed
hand to hand
in
yours


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