another entry from the distant past…
I am that I am
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"the letter always reaches its destination" -- Jacques Derrida
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Poetry, haiku, tanka, and micropoetry
I had a dream that I didn’t want the lion to eat the lamb and the lion came up and lapped my face like a big puppy dog and then I picked up the lamb and it kissed me. - Jack Kerouac
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An Ember for Thought
We seem to say the same things over and over, refining, reframing, chosing other words. Maybe born with a set of questions, one burning atom, one questioning molecule, one annoyance, one short circuit. A quest, a question. Nice to see this.
thank you simon. i agree…i am filled with redundancy 🙂
I’ve been going through some older stuff myself ( though it hardly has to be a few weeks old before I forget it). Style often changes, but themes remain, like those signature marks of painters, those note sequences of composers…