I thought about my life, the last 69 years, with its twists and turns, and infinite detail. It seems like it started ages ago, with early childhood just a collection of black and white and Kodachrome images, the rest like old blurry Polaroids, and all of it receding in the mists.
And then I thought:
Verily, I have not come very far.
A new dream...
Definitely.
Way back...
RVN 1967-68
Invocation
None of us (or so few of us)
pay attention;
The work of God continues
in the pollen falling from the bee
as it moves
from flower to flower
Lament
Every corner I turn,
there stands Hafez, damn his eyes!
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4 comments:
where is it you want to go?
to the alpha and omega
is there room for me there with you?
You KNOW there is!
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