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the idea of north

Even in August, you can taste tracesof winter on a north breeze. Cool edgemakes clouds crisp under summer sun,and blue is always ready to recallthe idea of north at any latitudewhere a congress of clouds convenes.

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lost cities

Rain remembers every faceit’s ever touched, Kohelet, whenit slips unseen to sea, overflowswith rivers of them, lost citiesthat rise in clouds skycannot contain.

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close enough

Two young raccoons slip downthe wet branch of a maple treeto a knot on the trunkwhere they can seethe progress of a gray cat. Heeyes them as he nears, and onescrambles up the branch, lookingback to see if he is … Continue reading

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a drop of wandering

she says. And hercompanion, breathless:every time I passthese daffodilsbefore her voicefades. Every onesways her wayin gap of stillbetween gusts, tiltsan ear to catch a dropof wandering, standsground, wonderingat insubstantial words,how lonely clouds can be.

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jazz

Clouds chalked on pastelsky drift almost imperceptiblynorthward over train tracks,tourists waiting, flurryof blackbirds. A dirigibleadvertising somethingno one can live withoutswims upstream, south, slowlyturns.     A young womandressed for jazz paces; herperfume drifts with clouds.They must be remnantsof an unspoken absence, stillon this … Continue reading

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machinery

hum is how you know internal machinery hidden from eyes but audible low drone tones under every conversation under every song under every sleep                                             a power mower that pulls itself so you don’t have to push long as the tree … Continue reading

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