Chaos
A trawler waits in harbor.
Its gillnet is entwined
haphazardly while waiting
to make the passage to sea,
where fishing crews will lower
that illusive weight
below the surface shadows—
to capture something formless
between its open spaces.
~Son Rivers 2006
SENSATION, BUT NOT “JUST”
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Henry David Thoreau had a couple of interesting entries in his journal for
September, 1850: Autumnal mornings, when the feet of countless spar-rows
are hea...
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