It is certain the world cannot be stopped nor saved.
– Robinson Jeffers (“Going to Horse Flats”)
We may not have met the hermit at Horse Flats,
begging for news, hoping for more, a turn
towards the good, unaware that our senses are
bombarded now with addictive sensations.
He is outside of our tightening vortex, free
of its forces, yet his lonely choice starves
to share years of one prolonged epiphany,
an overlapping and timeless state of self-sufficiency,
his world free from a certain course.
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Nailed another one, John. I just finished reading Garbology. It’s way past time we learned to live within our means.
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And I guess that starts with the basics like earth and water, neither to be squandered. Thanks for checking-in.
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