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October 2009 
the question
Posted on Oct 10th, 2009
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davie
davie
storm of leaves, may i ask?
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Gaia: Connect. Grow. Inspire. Empower.
no road taken
Posted on Oct 5th, 2009
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davie
davie
two roads diverged in a yellow wood, and there between the marked why stood a single tree whose blooming boughs shade upon all three fair paths coolness laid.
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adrift II
Posted on Oct 4th, 2009
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davie
davie
clean outa fresh allegory, it seems. sometimes i pause en path and wonder- did i jump ship too late? life has become an after-hours museum: stop, stare and saunter on to the next scene. a moving... More »
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uesat y christo, an oestre poem
Posted on Apr 12th, 2009
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davie
davie
water flows here softly. Osir green, red Magdalena never ran from your tomb... there, her dove. your rainbow. brother seth sits, weeping- for joy! though his humwawa is but scattered wind- bread is broken.
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between places
Posted on Apr 10th, 2009
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davie
davie
ceiling fan atmosphere eyelashes . "i think this, and this and this," he said. but it's sleep (feared even) he's really after. that darkness. what does it mean? ask starry questions and watch the quiet... More »
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How do you deal with fear?
Posted on Jan 20th, 2009
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davie
davie
an old pirate once told me about a typhoon from hell and a rowboat to china. about how he almost crapped his pants that time. and telling me this, he grinned from ear to ear.
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Creating beauty with the glance?
Posted on Jan 20th, 2009
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davie
davie
"i am not god," says the moon, "but the lingering taste of her lips." even her Glance might suffice to set us in our orbits, i think. the moon knows this: she tastes whom she... More »
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What's noticed?
Posted on Jan 18th, 2009
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davie
davie
flip side of futile currency: joy. asking questions, hoping for intervention. beauty, he thinks: a stone egg hatching. the sky giving birth. rain from a clear sky. a stick thrown in a pond- waveless.
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What's money to ya?
Posted on Jan 13th, 2009
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davie
davie
Where glaciers scraped Aiden's Lake out of the mountains, it rains. The lake fills and overflows into Cody Creek. Fish swim there, sometimes.
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An alternate religion?
Posted on Jan 12th, 2009
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davie
davie
sermon of black birds, pulpit of moss, only would i trade Thou for the New Man. (we linger with our Makers)
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