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happy with images of wormwood fields and ruins in Algeriasand & water & the sun & the moon& the wind
solar eclipse and the total silence of itthe craters on the moon, seems so lonely therethe waterfall splashing
tropical rains hitting hardbefore I can close the windowstrying to dry clothes in this climate?
big and small bugs – you have to get over itlotus flowers in the pond, and frogsbut no worn out images of Japanese Cherry trees this time, ain’t that lucky…lapis lazuli blues-ness in all ten directions
we have vision but obscuredthe white magnetic fieldsby fallen down twitching and sparkling power lines
these Ancient lands with the smell of wormwood and moss on the stones