Mayer, Parm

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Groundwork For ReconciliationShould you miss me,I am camped on a little—known Xwhere the forest campaignsfor painlessly-extracted promises.How lightly I have learned to walk into the soft shrug of another summer;to dance in the sun's rotunda; to entwine in the terminal hug of dusk;to scatter unread copies of the previous season's breadth and width.Nor will I hammockthe buttocks of fat ladies;nor countenancethinly-nursed faces of theorists dying of academic constriction;nor take part in poorly-organized hunts for esthetic foliage.Maybe if you can manage some comic relationship burlesquing the beginning of September,you will have a start into what is flying windward in my mind.A Thin Mist Between BouldersIlka says it is best to halt at the sight of days that will not wake to songs of birds; and stone markers that do not step aside to let you pass.- 28 -

A Thin Mist Between Boulders

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A Thin Mist Between Boulders

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