Tag Archives: infinity

the temporary ponders the lasting

if i say we are grass grown fast & faded to fodder for time’s mouth– if i say we are snow what is unique in us melted & lost in water cycling we are stone children born in the beginning from a … Continue reading

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small things set to scale

this composition of ours the singing subatomic resonance the empty places in bodies, cells, atoms, space a design, beautiful and subtle as lace, which is as much made of its lack of substance as its substance I would speak to … Continue reading

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