(journey to the museum of the absurd)

"A black." Flamingos.
I'D RATHER BE PRUNING!
Oh Meg. We are dropped.

(the desire to give thanks, and other things) [in three parts]

Want fills to the deep.
For so many things; mostly
To give all away.


Why then this clinging!
Mistakes, mistook, mistaken:
Love is letting go.



Lately I am love.
I am the wanting and, yes
I, the salvation.

(Tiny/Miraculous Series, 2)

That the door opened.
That he opened it, smiling.
Simply to have knocked.

(upon which I understand why people love the Grateful Dead)

Magic stereo!
No place I'd rather be, but
Tennessee-- oh, me!

(Tiny/Miraculous Series, 1)

Hundreds of feathers.
Seagulls rest in fallow fields.
Soft breath-waves of white.

(lessons learned while swimming underwater)

Under waves, she knows.
It will be necessary
At some point, to breathe

("Miracles do not, in fact, overcome the laws of nature" --C.S. Lewis)

Turkey buzzards glide.
Something once alive has died.
Hope it was happy.

(the best of things)

Kiss: She planted one.
He tore it up by the roots.
From dirt, gardens grew.