open text & aural shadows / hyperlinks & moral shadows

the ghost of yeats flies like geese to the lagoon with ulysses & mrs bloom

bicycling up the creek with the dna of sound going on and on till the Rose is Gon(n)e

TRANS porting mythopoeic poetics reverberating correspondent transcen DANCE

up Simms creek with Nõ paddle

the ground slipping

beneath our feet

falling

all around us

still brave

still thankful for life becoming

being a blooming idiot with questions of why

of woods & culture, of mountains & town, of sea & sky

with forsythia by the sea while little birds with big songs echo love from far away