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                                     field of corn, the wind
                           across the tops of heads, some
                               taller, some not so


I still try to be other than what I am, and thereby fall short of what I am, and what I could be, to others; somewhat




being & identity wormhole: con / sum / mate
family wormhole: this aching // and spacious dichotomy
field wormhole: Lapping Reflections [Deep Within Waters] – … as the new town marches in
haiku[esque] wormhole: I
others wormhole: beepbeep
walking wormhole: love and precision
wind wormhole: The Boats of Vallisneria by Michael J Redford – Snow