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I think I am addressing my own worries in this one and how they never make a lot of sense and seem more a distraction

written long ago..revised a little

I have always like that thought of the aperture.. that moment when the light gets inside and a picture can be taken

Oh.. nothing but an early morning poem

I wrote this many years ago..I must have been written it for someone , but I forget now who.

I sometimes .have to step back from the news and see the other side of things

What I learned about poetry from poetry

too busy to cry

I lose poetry it slips away while I am busy , sleeping, eating , driving, working etcetera. It travels across the vast landscapes of imagination..

A short story , about addiction