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The Circle

Thursday, September 5, 2019Saturday, August 31, 2019Ken Leave a comment

Reading in circles by the lake watching
a lone bee settles on a puddle
birds using the shore as a bath
while a stream flows into the lake
which drains by river to the sea.

reading by the lake

 

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1000 Light-Years From Here and Now

Tuesday, May 26, 2015Tuesday, May 26, 2015Ken Leave a comment

Over the lake, you pointed at the Swan.

Deneb, brightest star in the constellation Cygnus,

and one of the most distant stars

we can see with the eye alone.

I am 1000 light-years from you now.

swan

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Yearning

Tuesday, June 10, 2014Tuesday, June 10, 2014Ken Leave a comment

Two darker shadows in the night lake

watch the still, white, naked moon sleeping

on a rippling forest just above them.

They are in pain with love, desire –

yearning for something they believe is real.

 

yearning

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