Like the pole/paddle in an old-fashioned washing machine.
No longer just an observer but an actor.
Or cleansing agent.
Tag: Whimsy
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as the kid said
“I stayed up till tomorrow”
Once again in a northern winter
the sunset magnifies itself in the ice
in a long stretch toward the horizon light
through thin bands of trees
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so little time / forever
Just one more of those basic existential questions
What do I want my life to say?
(Even at this advanced age.)
How about you?
Steinway to Heaven
Well, in the right hands.
When the carrion beetles arrive
From the deep past
then/now contrasts.
Kinisi 34
TWELVE BEFORE NOON
An image arising out of nowhere
Still in bed, half asleep, I imagined a past love bringing me coffee.
And then, waking, I gasped.
A scene from Woodbine S.E.
an owl balloon
hidden in the attic
resembles an angel
Jnana's Red Barn 