Tag: young Hazel
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Smattering (anyhow first draft)
quiescence serenity immanence transcendence omnipresenceacumen discernment insighttoday’s list, to-do just before noonat least, I finished the list. a soupçon of poetry for Eugi’s inimitable Causerie
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Old Sam
My wife . . . Hazel . . . See? She doesn’t stir from her bed. See . . . the full green moon? She sees the shine in his eye, what now? I think of Old Sam peering up at the full green moon. Standing in his bed clothes facing the clear sky over […]