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David Chalmers: Fragments of consciousness
The New York Review of Books
Poetry 180
Darkest Morning of the Year
Here I am. 12/21.
The darkest morning of the year.
Where? Without you.
Sandia Mountain Walks
I am now taking my long walks in the Sandia Mountains. What started as an exercise routine has reawakened my love of nature and solitude.
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In the Bosque along the Rio Grande
I have been taking long, solitary walks in the bosque along the Rio Grande.
Gregory Corso: Protestant Cemetery Rome
Spirit
is life
it flows thru
the death of me
endlessly
like a river
unafraid
of becoming
the sea.
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