What is the difference
between eating and being eating?
Between walking and being walking?
Between sleeping and being sleeping?
Between working and being working?
Eat. Walk. Sleep. Work.
Are these what I do?
Or what I become in doing?
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Syncronicity
What have tanks
To do with flamingoes,
Or baby grand pianos
Strafed on sand banks?
Climb inside the metaphor,
That protective bubble
Of a space capsule
Like insects in camphor.
Have faith in associations
For novelty of surprise.
Metaphysics of the hive
Develop into religions.
[Disposable Poem June 19, 2011]
Dr. Mike
Giving credit where credit is due:
my wife took today's photo.
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