Robes of hay
sitting reborn
killing weeds by the fence ~
The River 03/06/2008
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The River is wide
yet in the summer runs
carelessly shallow.
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Find a place to cross
River stones guide the way home
on the other side.
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Laying within reach
across the River running —
a wolf sheds her coat.
Leap Yearning 02/29/2008
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Leap yearning today
for release — oh, the torment!
Unrequited love.
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Leap into this day
charged with release
from a debt that never belonged.
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Discipline and rules
the taste of freedom –
how sour needs her sweet.
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Freedom is never in doubt
question not the net cast out
come upon fences.
Holding Time 02/27/2008
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Holding time empty hands –
free hollow feathers link…
a passage unbroken
A Rake 02/24/2008
A rake in rough hands
reasoning with advanced rot
rigorous reaping.
Not even ground can
tame the swelling tide of doom
pulling at the loom.
Sweet little boy – still,
time has stood undernourished
manhood’s wasted taste.
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