Thursday, October 04, 2007
4 October 2007. Morning light, scattered leaves. Plum and mooncake--abundant comparisons. As when the Appaloosa... Last night: reading Psalms, two voices in each line--a kind of call and response, the first part sinuous and flowing, the second, an understated return. Again, and then again, the rhythm ongoing, like ocean waves, or the waters of the Yuba--bright stream on dark stone, granite, murmur and roar...
Posted by Anthony Dubovsky at 10:16 AM
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