I’m well above, and so below...
The koan of the GPS
Tag: reality
On wharf street
The fraser flows by the house of a friend,...
Something extra
I felt ridiculous in...
University of life
Starting out my life was told I had limitless potential was given...
Excitement is like Ithaca (a poem)
I lost what I set out for, but gained an unexpected treasure in the loving-kindness of others...
I relate…
and stars and loves...
The house in the wilderness
I dreamt I was ...
The excavation
This cancer aggravating...
Meditations on The Last Poet
I ride to zem as though on the last SUP fearing...
A past and a future
Some days I am like Wall-e sifting through mountains of archives feeling alone in a community of things...
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