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Posted to Action Poetry

that sounds a little indifferent, doesn't it? Ponder a while about life, how does it work? How's the world? Aren't we all linked together in some way or other? Is there no special (call it divine if you like)bond between you and the sea or the mountains, a little marmot hiding in the shadow, an eagle looking for prey, the moon? Did you know you're living in the past as well?