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| Windspooning be lost lost and easy like a blade of grass in meadow wind lost among grasses like a feather among feathers when the clear edges of color ripple yet not so easy- plant your feet and lean reach into leaftip into root top comb the dark airs and quiet waters tangle fingers in stone hold an ear to the Sun stand like the grassblade sing like the feather be a reed in the wind - Martin Steingesser Copyright © 1986 & 2004 Martin Steingesser Two more pieces of poetry are slated to appear in this box, if and when the copyright holders grant permission. For now, here are links to other manifestations of those works: I Saw Myself, by Lew Welch The chorus ("Ring the bells...") of Anthem, by Leonard Cohen |
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