Sunday, July 30, 2017

Your Father’s Lost Paintings Valentine

Dancing with my dead mother
To Hall & Oates ‘I can’t
Go for that/no can do’
I find I can but don’t need to
The great thing about life
Is that everything’s always
Becoming something else
Even stillness is a movement
Toward going with the flow
Thus rafting and meditation
And the whole realm of sleep
And the most flowing of all
The warmth of the will
That must be behind it all

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