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near the end

30 January 201113 February 2011 ~ Narinda

it is the most frightening part:

that moment
waiting for the silence

knowing it is coming
and all there is
to do

is
stop.

Posted in Poetry, Session XXI

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I live and make pottery on Chochenyo and Karkin Ohlone land. If you live there, too, please consider joining me in paying the Shuumi Land Tax.

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