Sunday, February 13, 2011

265. Twelve Fragrances and Twelve Contacts

i.

hearing footsteps
in the middle of footprints
but can’t see’m



ii.

in such a way
that we untie
whatever we unite



iii.

unity of the
dispersed selves
of a life

the selvage
that holds it in




iv.

each echo
ends each
echo that
ends each
void btwn
each echo



v.

the snows
falls down
piles up



vi.

your portion
of potion
precedes what
you perceive



vii.

lit it
(fire
candle
lamp)

& let it
go

into night



viii.

the lips
of rose
petal the
hips of
rose bush
so she
is named
rose as
a rose
who rose
with sun
and set
with night



ix.

we delve
where we
dwell

we drill
where we’re
still



x.

the symbol
for cymbal

the sound
for sound



xi.

we are
pervious
even in
previous
times



xii.

contract
expand

convex
implode

concave
extend

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