November 2015
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All Saints Day—
tonight my vision becomes
beatific
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twilight hush
my cosmological vision
awaiting stars
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All Souls Day
silence lingers long after
the loss of words
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November sojourn—
impermanence becoming
a medley of clouds
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word by word
breath-strokes mirroring
illusions of self
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friday thirteenth
terror remains captive
in human hearts
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come, O dogs of war
pave deserts and boulevards
with our eyes and teeth
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rere tuatahi
ko aku kupu
toku ohooho
first flight
my words are
my awakening
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ancestral grounds
playing fields of mist
with the dead