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March: A Sooty Skin

The pristine snow,abandoned, sinks— a sooty skin. Broken objectsrise up.  An arm,stairs, cardboardboxes shockedby fetid air My head pushes from the mud, the primordial churn, seething,thick with saltyactivity.  Shit or fish sauce? Call it March. 

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In-Betweens of Mud Season

Change of season: vital transition:Material transfusion: new juice.  How does the introvert welcome that? Mixed.  Don’t make me give upheavy curtains pulled to nurturemy wild interior!  My own twigs being burnedfor my inner heat and observation. Observe what comes upfrom winter’s meditation. Attention to … Continue reading

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