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Respite

From the series, Japan Poems Fleeting intervals where a pause is magnified to widen one’s berth.

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Give Us This Day

From the series, Japan Poems. In lieu of the Last Supper, I give you Lunch at the Ramen Shop, each man a disciple unto his own appetite to savor the slow heaven of noodles in pews of intimate congregation.

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A Moveable Feast

From the series, Japan Poems. In search of lost time, in a realm of sea changes– Your last step, your first.

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Idle

From the series, Japan Poems. Green tea, summer rain– Elements to contemplate in savored idle.

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Going

From the series, Japan Poems. In spaces between, we are supported to dream– Distance knows no bounds.

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Horizon

From the series, Japan Poems Every voyage is a first and last, an avid siren and amen to condensed passage– Heed the call of your heart’s holiest seethe and rapture, to know itself, uncharted, a trespasser braving the permeable furor … Continue reading

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Voyage

From the series, Japan Poems In reality every ship a ghost ship passing between lives.

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Foolproof

From the series, Japan Poems. It happened gradually, then suddenly– Starting with the last first step off cliff’s edge, followed by the syncing of descent to an upward arc– This is what fools do, betting on themselves each and every … Continue reading

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Measure

From the series, Japan Poems. We all must take it, the long slow measured walk home– Be kind in passing.

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Corner

From the series, Japan Poems. Slices of lives quartered and drawn into fugitive impressions and fleeting spells, the footfalls of strangers passing, of ghosts echoing blurs of transit among street corner edges– In a world of ceaseless turning, distance quickens … Continue reading

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