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| Ducks to see They Follow me |
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| To where chimneys hold up the sky |
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| The brow fell down |
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| To the sacred ground |
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| A bridge to Don't ask why |
Eggsistenial rumination in the temporary nature of artworks. I visited my favorite museum years ago where I saw a tour bus. On the destination sign it said, "Just Passin Through," which is exactly what I believe.
Showing posts with label Mindscapes. Show all posts
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Friday, August 27, 2010
A Bridge To Don't Ask Why
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