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Filed under: Poems, Words, jon hassell, sounds, trophallaxis | Tags: death, Dream time, earth, fish, flamingo, night, photo, poetry, taste, trophallaxis, Words
there is a stone
the color of the evening sky
it disappears into the night
as the sound of rain
stretches into the future
a bird
a heron is fishing for his dinner
seeing through reflections
brighter than he is
for that sustaining pulse
the heartbeat
that feeds the stomach
the surgeon of the night sky
restores dead things
with the power of sound
http://science.nasa.gov/headlines/y2008/30oct_ftes.htm
Maybe thats why my compass never needs recharging.
Filed under: Phenomena, Poems, Uncategorized | Tags: earth, Frank Waters, gravity, memory, poetry
the only reason there is memory
is because we are here.
it never happened,
only in so much as it is happening now.
i am alive
ruled by gravity
my every thought and action
carried out according to the clock
the micropulsations of the sphere
north to south and back again
vibrate though the portal
at the top of my skull
pass though me
fanning out, then
funneling back again
to the place of beginning
i am grounded
only in so much as I can feel
the origin from whence it comes
the pull to earth

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can’t take credit – my daughter took this. Wish I did.