notion 30.
and then one day
as i approached
the end of my journey,
i realized a new one
had just begun,
and so now
i find myself
on a never ending
journey.
07.16.2005.
notion 31.
i asked the river for advice.
she whispered.
there was wind.
i could not hear.
she disappeared.
07.16.2005.
notion 32.
find us a safe space.
you know what the
whole
world
is thinking.
i can’t
even imagine
what they could be thinking?
07.16.2005.
UP!::urban po'E.Tree(s) 
Hard to know where to begin when leaving a comment…your words are accessible but well-crafted and I find myself going back and re-reading, trying to make sure I get your meaning. I find I like what you say but am not always sure I get it. Which is not a bad thing. Enigmatic work intrigues me, will keep me coming back.
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