In a field
I am the absence
of field.
This is
always the case.
Wherever I am
I am what is missing.
When I walk
I part the air
and always
the air moves in
to fill the spaces
where my body's been.
We all have reasons
for moving.
I move
to keep things whole.
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of existance, humanity, melancholy
relations zhuangzi {discussion on making all things equal, trans. burton watson}, alan weisman {the world without us}, sara teasdale {there will come soft rains}
Tuesday, February 16, 2010
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