Wednesday, April 25, 2012
Fireflies communicate spottily, but accurately.
Tomorrow there will be fireworks, and then,
back to the chain of living and dying,
pleasing and ornery. The process-shot whereby
scenery overcomes tedium, porch-sitting.
Tonight we have tension and oneness,
-- john ashberry
April 25, 2012 at 11:34 AM
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