Random Considerations
Wednesday, November 11, 2020
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A Lion Crouches A lion crouches— its solid frame prepared to pounce— such powe...
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Apathy Ages’ erosions and pressures finely slice dampened limestone ...
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Seawaves Seawaves chant and scream And leave the coast In thunderous tears of saline taste-- ...
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This Color Thing Why can we see color? Why is it here? If everything were shades of gray ...
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The Scream of Symmetry A spinning sphere, its halves the same, glides through silent space in perfect orbit teaming with other planets s...
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The Cross The Cross, the Cross— the most expensive purchase ever made at Jesus’ loss— The most endearing payment ever p...
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In Grace [You can be] Swimming, fresh inhaling, laughing, never failing always moving in the pleasure of its rush ensuing space— ...
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