Tuesday, October 21, 2014
On a Bike
Abetted by the kindness
of a slope
at dusk
with the proverbial
wind in my hair
all the problems of the day are surmounted.
Sunday, October 12, 2014
To Write
To be in the midst
of a press of bodies
warmed by the midday sun
or to remain in the dispassion
of a solitary sunrise.
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