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
THE SOUND OF A VISITOR
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Here is a winter hokku by Buson. 待人の足音遠き落葉哉machibito no ashioto tooki
ochiba kanaExpected-person ‘s footsteps far fallen-leaves kana The far
footstepsOf an...
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