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Riding the Coyote

In a letter to a friend recently I signed off with an intuitive, spontaneously-crafted phrase, “riding the coyote.”  How else could I describe this immense unknown I feel I am confronting with an awareness and capacity to hold two truths…

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I am focusing my sentient salience on the greatest sandwich Saturn string-beans: a planet made of satin. I rotate around my gut, ping-ponging between possibilities which arrange themselves repetitiously I forge onward, waiting for the flash of light that will…

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Neptunian Rivellettes blue green sheen when I close my eyes I see red glowing from the sun the sunlight through my eyelids _______________________ Clown Casual Style: multicolored blue dream baby bopping through a light blue station wagon migration the mobile…

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