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The Map of Or

Wednesday, August 13, 2014Ken Leave a comment

I can see that the next block

is the long, broad avenue of and.

I pass by the cul-de-sac of but,

arriving at the divergence that is or – 

paths of possibility, the corner of choice.

 

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Relief Map

Wednesday, May 21, 2014Tuesday, May 20, 2014Ken Leave a comment

world-map-tattoo

My finger slowly traces the curving way

to your valley, lush, fragrant and dewy

in this gray, dry season that inhabits

where I am today wanting to come

to you, but too tired to journey.

 

 

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Technology

Friday, March 28, 2014Thursday, March 27, 2014Ken Leave a comment

Even on the ride through the woods,

I am immersed in these whirling electrons.

Car tech and radio from a satellite,

a phone that is so confidently smart

it thinks it really knows my destination.

 

map

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Topographic

Wednesday, February 26, 2014Tuesday, February 25, 2014Ken Leave a comment

The wind draws topographic maps with the snow.

Topography: from Greek “place” and “write.”

Surface shapes and features of this mini-planet.

Contour lines show the rise and fall

of snow and melt. It’s climate changing.

wind and snow

Stairway_to_Heaven_Topo

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The Geography of Hope

Wednesday, February 19, 2014Wednesday, February 19, 2014Ken Leave a comment

At the antipodes – youth and old age –
an estuary: wild river meets calm sea.
An atoll of hope rings my island.
On this worn multicolored map of relief,
a compass rose showing all possible directions.

geography

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