the skymap collapses upon me from time to time
discarding stars that harden bars of measurement
longtiude means nothing in space but straight away
on and onward and few scents th ericher
tossing coins in the dust bin and shaking out the rug
so much to have dug out and uncovered
the excavation of so many nations all rumbling into books
creaky as a doorstep to nevermind
outlines are constellatoins but so much space within
we sink to swim and drown again
(i'm sure you know the story)
words reheard and held again
(i've got some place to be)
no room left for invitations
(turn the lightning out)
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While this blog's original purpose was to keep myself honest in my practice of doing daily justwrites-- 10-minute freewrites from some unusual starting points-- it has meandered to occasionally include other sorts of writing, to address other goals, and to even include other authors. Now, its main function is as a sort of verbal/ thought outcropping in public view. These are not polished pieces, and most are completely rough drafts. As some pieces may be developed through revision, your comments are most appreciated.
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