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  1. Extremes eat the center, top & bottom partake, each from what is not 1 or the other. Left & right fight 4 those not inclined 2 take sides
  2. Spectral, lilac, violet, orchid-white, prismatic, noctilucent clouds are new 2 non-polar skies & are thought to be signs of climate change.
  3. The blue mountains of Dogen are walking & no one else notices. Centuries pass & NASA astronauts witness the wisdom of his ancient words.
  4. Winter, once vanquished, now calls, like a breather on the line, a cold thought you can't shake, an unanswered letter, a promise not kept.
  5. Time slips away, as the saying goes. In the last "embers" of the year, moving toward the solstice, treasure the time & the feast of life.
  6. Night sky outside the city, a surfeit of stars, rivers of light & a spotlight moon. The immense intensity of the universe seems infinite.
  7. The woods is filled with sky; earth, blanketed with bright leaves. The black & empty limbs are raised, countless arms lifted to the sun.
  8. "Eye bone is connected to face bone, head, neck…down to toe bone, floor bone, earth bone, worm bone, dreaming butterfly bone." - Red Pine
  9. Here, among the hawkers & hucksters, white teeth & weight loss, investment advice & sucker bait, intricate little poems float by for free.
  10. "Every possession & happiness is but lent by chance for an uncertain time, & may therefore be demanded back the next hr.” – Schopenhauer
  11. "There is no point at which the eyes begin or end, either in time or in space or conceptually." Red Pine
  12. The eye is imperfect in seeing what it thinks it sees, so-called "eye" witnesses are usually wrong & test subjects prove easily suggestible.
  13. Incredibly, the woods is filled with invasive chartreuse honeysuckle undergrowth, growing, bright red berries, darker than drops of blood.
  14. A scrappy sparrow pecks at a wormy sandwich on the sidewalk; soon a small brown flock has descended on the feast like a duster & it's gone.
  15. Knee-deep in turning red & golden leaves, whispering archives of time & light, a library of the spring & summer molding into the earth.
  16. The eyes linger on soft forms, try to take them in & hold them, a static memory, but nothing is permanent & night brings formlessness.
  17. The mind pretends that everything in the universe is separate & not an endless ocean of atoms from the nucleus of now to the farthest star.
  18. Until we are in double digits, we are one-minded, only in now. We learn yesterday is past & tomorrow is to come. Dying, we see it's all one.
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