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Ken Pepiton
Poems
Sep 2019
Per and May Haps Came to Me with a Thought
haps, as a whole,
are beyond my individuated minds orderly existence...
letters will let words exist, until
they be
taken
out of the way, and we, the ideas within begin
to flow.
we carve no canyons.
we gentle them, rubbing itchin edges, jagged
from the ripping
fracture point
by point
all
along the line, row after row of rolling hills
rolling down from craggy heights
cascade, spiraling quake rolling up from deep
calling
calling
deep calling falling "giant steps"
shallow science guy calls 'em
Threshholds of Increasing Complexity and
still,
science settles near the shore, and knows.
Musing from the top of my rock.
Written by
Ken Pepiton
75/M/Pine Valley CA
(75/M/Pine Valley CA)
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