If there was a big bang in the beginning, you’re not something that’s a result of the big bang. You are still the process. –Alan Watts
process (Alan Watts)
15 Monday May 2017
15 Monday May 2017
01 Sunday May 2016
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Now
I pause to think how lonesome-long I’ve felt
that snowflakes never die but merely melt.
And so with us: this small, liquescent love.
We started–aimless, frozen flecks of fluff…
You know the rest, if either does. I’ve guessed
at reasons for our muteness: coalesced–
a lukewarm puddle, now—we know we know
already what the other knows (and more).
We pre-discern the gist of sighs. Each stone
that shocks the other, ripples as our own.
You wake so early, now. I sleep so late,
abiding time till we evaporate.
08 Wednesday Oct 2014
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15 Saturday Mar 2014
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