PREFACE TO PATHS IN AIR
Appulse in hike or climb what would outdo, look down,
can’t go there. Clamour over that ledge if have to!
No eating tabernacular, but praying’s fair!
Ten’ll take twenty if I’m wrong and we’ll meet on the other side of the tune!
This, Paths In Air, is, I seem to want to considerin front of the last few published in “2022” work! JMD!
Placed first in a pile after kind of losing it, here we are, and
given in Blog does not lessen; thread easier to travel,
I say to self. Yet, another but – that of what’s up with us?
Human beings Homo sapiens sapiens? What from this moniker gleans;
We this With the Other lives that matter, which, griffin, be all?
As Prior then, first principle, how to achieve; how data digital
and material muster, and the best for all to be in solidare cause?
Excused! stray eye just there as finished. And out goes the wish
All the best in all seasons, and health years round or oblong to you!
Last, akin who shipped selves, clung eleven days to a rudder;
only to have Spain again not want, drags from: I’ve seen
screen heroes before, but man Africa! Real Life Ones!
Determination, like tortoise to move to rest to move to rest to do
torque tango with time, with God’s help please! against odds because
you have to Take Care of All Life it is hoped, is the best achieved
of achievable!
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12/06-08/2022! Updated: March 30, 2023 Joseph Duvernay, Frazier Park, CA
PATHS IN AIR
Paragon of life There for the taking. And what is air? What
times-great, friendly bond of gas we breathe? Better ask, fast!
So, here’s this guy, all attachments guying while pull, gather, reel;
throws silk and balances like a G.O.A.T. or giant, and it occurs
… heck! I can’t do that! Sure, I could try impress spider
in the zero-barrier zones, her own boss, like me mine,
where meld and melding of Indra’s weave holds blare quantaand each in sense
thought is first and last, but there, and can talk.
But here, engage the straightahead Father Joseph!
Trust musement; move to null as ‘impossible’,
`cause what the heck, too little will be found there,
and some questions by man may be answered, but…
Here’s this guy doing spin, plait of paths in air,
sleek-wire hold on four directions the once, even in wind…
then I get there’s upset with my watch –
he’s shirtless for sun, got cowboy hat on, onepuff© pipe in hand,
that can easy go to three - and watches me -
Then yep! I guess she’s cut the paths going in sort of one direction,
toward phone lines and tree further out while those opposite
lets pull with swing and pissed hop, to the hot tin roof
But I was thinking, Oops, not! Then yep! soon enough, hop! Yep Hot!
`Cause I’ve been surprised on that roof before!
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