In 1946, sonar detected what appeared to be the bottom of the ocean, but it was a body suspended between the surface and the seabed. The “Phantom bottom” moved up and down and was later discovered to be millions of small fish.
You can be aware and mindful and in tune to what is good / But the choices we can make are not the ones we really should.
Light is spewed from city streets, It travels fast, and travels far, But the price to keep the ground well-lit, Is to lose sight of the stars.
is was this a nice day for a walk along the tracks along the walls and fences that line the tracks along the barriers behind
I have learned not to trust governments, teachers, or textbooks.
amassing on my back whatever / curls in eddies
Is a new penny / its copper shining in the sun
moments pass till what’s left is only wax paper and greased fingers
I am going out amongst the gray and green mountains to learn again why I keep coming back here
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