May 2018
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is it haiku?
i continue to know nothing so i just writes what i writes. one word follows on from another sometimes echoing by sound or sense a word that precedes it. other times a word conjures up an image, a sound, a scent, a taste, or the feel of something once known. often words, or their relationships with each other, seem to make present something not sensed, such as absence
third eye closed
a tuatara
passes time
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the wild blue yonder wholly out of me out of me
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my mind's path
around a squirrel
around a tree
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i sound out
the tetragrammaton
and re-member it
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