Local DNA
Pay attention. The world is turning. The wind
is gathering momentum. Consciousness
is shifting its dimensional alignment.
Somewhere in a countryside still loved
by its inhabitants a crop is being
harvested. And soon the festival
of our transitional geometry
will turn our local DNA in circles
spiraling towards seasons in a sun
of blood and muddy love. Be on the look out.
~Greg Perry
A PASSING MOMENT
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This is my rather loose translation of a hokku by Ōemaru, who lived into
the first five years of the 19th century. For a moment,Autumn seen on the
hillsAt ...
4 days ago
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