"Most of us go through each day looking for what we saw yesterday and we find it, to our half-realized disappointment. But people who daily expect to encounter fabulous realities run smack into them again and again. They keep their minds open for their eyes." (Ken Macrorie)
Sunday, February 12, 2012
An Early Valentine
Today I write a love letter. Oh sky water dead leaf living reed ice wind wave -- how do I breathe, crouched on the bank, leaning into your embrace?
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