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(2005-01-05 11:42:01) 下一个

the actual is only actual in one place and one time ... where did mother find that cup of earth in a city of cement and steel? what's in the small dirtcells that i cannot see? what's the smell of motherland? what's the smell of love?

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作舟诗集 2005-01-05 12:44:58 回复 悄悄话 "no mission impossible" :)

love it!

i stole the painting from early Picasso :))

影云 2005-01-05 12:37:24 回复 悄悄话 love this painting too :)
影云 2005-01-05 12:35:40 回复 悄悄话 Actually, actuality
Is ephemeral
But extended
Selectively
Through
Actual reality

Reflecting
Against
A mind
A matrix of
Past, now, and future

And residing
Into words

LOVE
[Not limited to lovers]
Does cause blindness
In its eyes
There is no
Mission
Impossible
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