poems, poems, poems

The Naming

She had never seen fruit from That Tree on the ground on the tree they were all apples, all green this apple seemed to grow as…

Making It Up

He worked a text like stone from the fields great slabs thrown up in the night giant melons concealing faces like those on Easter Island hammer…

Island Walkers

Resolved to sit here and stir the stew of experience until I can see time which otherwise like the aether might not be real, I switch…

Cloud Rodeo

Let's get weird

All Manner of Thing

All shall be well, all shall be well, and all manner of thing shall be well.

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poems, poems, poems

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beautiful thinking

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Follow the Blonde Coyote and see more of the world!

Michael O. Church

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"Poetry is the breath and finer spirit of all knowledge..." – William Wordsworth

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not a pizza place

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