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“The sun shone, having no alternative, on the nothing new.” ― Samuel Beckett, Murphy en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Samuel_Beckett

Lunch - Roses. After White Coat - Toledo Ohio Aug 9th 2012

The toadstools are starting to come up circular and dry. Nothing will touch them, Gophers or chipmunks, wasps or swallows. They glow in the twilight like rooted will-o’-the-wisps. Nothing will touch them. As though little roundabouts from the bunched unburiable, Powers, dominions, As though orphans rode herd in the short as though they had heard the call, They will always be with us, transcenders of the world. Someone will try to stick his beak into their otherworldly styrofoam. Someone may try to taste a taste of forever. For some it’s a refuge, for some a shady place to fall down. Grief is a floating barge-boat, who knows where it’s going to moor? ~ Charles Wright

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I found a weed that had a mirror in it and that mirror looked in at a mirror in me that had a weed in it ~ A.R.Ammons en.wikipedia.org/wiki/A._R._Ammons

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