Friday, December 11, 2020

A button among lichen

a eucalyptus button that is masquerading as a fastener.  And lichen masquerading as lace.  Everything is exactly what it is and exactly something else.  Simultaneously.  Mysteries are remarkable, common occurrences.  A poem as food.  Food as poem.

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  1. Susan E. GangelJanuary 2, 2021 at 12:53 PM

    "I ask my body what it needs
    It says, solid ground

    I ask my soul, busy as the wind
    Nothing, it says

    Rumi

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