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Wednesday 28 August 2013

Plantation

It is that time
Whenever I see the lavender
You, doubtless have similar irregular tensions

An image, an aroma
Even old fashioned
Imagination herself out there a wandering 

Would the slide rule
Help with sensations
Is any form of calculation going to bring order

These are not ghosts
Rather silk sheeted exposures
That lead us toward our past pretensions 

Together they take 
& hold the breath
From futures both past & present

We are not reluctant
Indeed in times ahead
We may again survive to seek out the lavender


from 
Parting Shots - Love Of The Status Quo

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