Me in the mountains and now you’ve left
Sunset, I close the peelpole door.
Next spring when grass is green,
Will you return once more?
translated by Gary Snyder
Me in the mountains and now you’ve left
Sunset, I close the peelpole door.
Next spring when grass is green,
Will you return once more?
translated by Gary Snyder
Being Present for the Moment
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Singer, Songwriter and Author from Kyoto, Japan.
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An online activist from Bosnia and Herzegovina, based in Sarajevo, standing on the right side of the history - for free Palestine.
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Dennis Mantin is a Toronto-based writer, artist, and filmmaker.
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Off the wall, under the freeway, over the rainbow, nothin' but net.
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Artist by choice, photographer by default, poet by accident.
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L'essenziale è invisibile e agli occhi e al cuore. Beccarlo è pura questione di culo
In Kate's World
Wonderful.
Glad you like it.
So lovely!
Glad you think so.
Yep. You’re taking me back.
Hope the journey is a pleasant one.
’tis. Now I’ve gone and pulled out my gregory corso.
Ah, yes. I know several people that can recite his Marriage poem verbatim. My office mate in grad school used to do at about 2am in bars.
I could possibly remember small parts here and there but never the whole poem. (This is just a by the by – if you wanted to look at my blog it is ‘private’ for reasons that Gregory Corso would understand so you would need to just click on the link and I would open the door.)
Just did. Looking forward to visiting it soon.