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River, 1972
Jack Blackwood
if I keep dreaming of the river
maybe it'll wash away the nightmare
and smooth the jagged edges of the rock that broke open when I was screaming
the sacred ...
~ spastic
~ silliness
~ strange
I belong to the mountains
my sanctuary from the din of urban existence
autumn air echoes rainbows of leaves; gravity guides the water over the rocks, accompanying my song to the river, shimmering, mirroring stars in my soul
bless this mess
“Polypodium vulgare, and varieties.” The British fern gazette. March 1911.
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