an entrance to
3rd instance of
unlikelihood,
that eye con-
figures all as
so, ‘tho it seems
a fallacy, to
disconnect one
sense, to suit
refutable reality
as image of
approval by
amassed authority,
a border thus
compound & on
curiously direct
exception to,
too sure a rule
as one to one
is so, unknown
the ashes of
once more as was
ayaladn 
can’t help but go back and forth if you go side to side ………….
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Well, see you at the crossroads
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You know I read this out loud to myself–well no one else was home except the dogs and they hate poetry–one of the actually like joyce carrol oates, or was that james joyce–well no matter. It sounded really good. I still can’t wrap my arms around it–maybe that’s the point. It was good>KB
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Maybe you should pet them. My second preferred Hindu epics & Mahayana sutras.
This, more to the sympaticos of the Dry Arroyos.
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