Poems and poetry as experiential art experiments, created by a dedicated core, sparking consciousness river, word slurry. A weekly harvest of poems and creative thought from a creative collective cadre. This week: Start the epic of earth with a poem of your mud name.
Wednesday, May 2, 2012
5 times in the zen box
4 times I smoothed clear the zen box
the first with my breath the second with my hand the third with my foot the fourth in my mind