Tag Archives: poem

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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Slow Take

From the series, Japan Poems. The world disappears in the space between first sip and still life, adrift.

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Lost Highway

From the series, Japan Poems. Within the grainy pitch of the lost highway we the tellers traffic with liminal vim and want to engage the narcotic lore of stories found searching for a haunt to call their own.

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Lens

From the series, Japan Poems. To see sharply, with peak resolution, limits both the capacity and company of vision– Imagination’s most supple asset, it dreaming proof, dwells in soft focus on the solitary edge and cusp of vanishing.

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