Sport of Infinity

It goes on forever, we might as well pay attention

Thursday, August 23, 2018

8.23.18

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Lord, I missed rain. This isn't a title, merely a statement of fact. After weeks of deciding how to spend each breath-- do I wa...
Tuesday, August 21, 2018

8.21.18

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8-3-18 You can still see Mars, and the water drops on the asters are likewise red. These are constellation days, when we l...
Tuesday, June 26, 2018

6.26.18

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6-14-18 What is the first thing? The first thing is speaking. Well, that isn’t true. The first thing is nothing. Nothing...
Monday, June 25, 2018

6.25.18

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Still here, still doing the things. Why not a cat haiku? On a pillow, perched Waits striped and whiskered judgement. How shall I p...
Friday, February 16, 2018

2.16.18

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2-7-18 It is dark here, but we do not forget the sun. We drink to his name. The depth of cloud is not oppressive, it is home...
Tuesday, January 9, 2018

1.9.18

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12-27-17 Left North Bend at nine. SD card didn’t work, prepared to fight the past if it should appear. 22 minutes to North 40...
Thursday, November 2, 2017

11.2.17

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Alki At your house, we welcomed storms, whatever would roll off the gray sound and come to rest at the toe, eventually. ...
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