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Unplugged, no signal, the place I step off the grid and into this other web that holds me when I remember and when I forget.

I walk in green; fern-scented, loam deep, where footprints spell names:  Deer, fox, coyote, heron, woman. There is a grail some call holy I am hunting.  A poetry that speaks one word, sparer than pig and i spring rain, but … Continue reading

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play

play is first learning to taste the is of all that can be touched by small hands hows and whys will come later after words which are my toys and I taste and turn these over and over in my hands abandon … Continue reading

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