If facing the paper, your thought is 'I am an artist', you have no clue what to do. If the concepts of your function are, 'I am a shape maker, an entertainer, an expressive symbol collector'...then you have an explicit road map. Edgar Whitney

Tuesday, June 29, 2010

at sea

perturbations from you my love
tip me on my axis

I re-align when I break bread with
a crouch of moss green stones and
meditate with tide pools

when I complete one orbit you will have
flung yourself in space I lift
a starfish -

in a palm full of deep water
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