About Me
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| Bio |
A process in the weather of the heart Turns damp to dry; the golden shot Storms in the freezing tomb. A weather in the quarter of the veins Turns night to day; blood in their suns Lights up the living worm. A process in the eye forwarns The bones of blindness; and the womb Drives in a death as life leaks out. A darkness in the weather of the eye Is half its light; the fathomed sea Breaks on unangled land. The seed that makes a forest of the loin Forks half its fruit; and half drops down, Slow in a sleeping wind. A weather in the flesh and bone Is damp and dry; the quick and dead Move like two ghosts before the eye. A process in the weather of the world Turns ghost to ghost; each mothered child Sits in their double shade. A process blows the moon into the sun, Pulls down the shabby curtains of the skin; And the heart gives up its dead. |
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"A man can be destroyed but not defeated." - Ernest Hemingway ''Arrest my heart, my brain will beat as true." - Rainer Maria Rilke |
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Education
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Likes and Interests
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Cats
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Hungary
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| Music |
Duke Ellington
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| Books |
Foxfire Books
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| Movies |
The Man Who Fell to Earth
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| Television |
NHK World
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Contact Information
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Online Presence
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