City soul

What betterplace to sit and choosewhen transitions open upMy pathwaysconcrete and unknown highwayscrossroads of the soulDraw circleA shoelace in one handand book at the centerChalk outlinesof bodies and spiritslay before my handsCity soula portal between worldsat the Beaverton TC

Previous
Previous

Posting too much: plus Cigar Play

Next
Next

Opening Up the Well: A Recording from Oral History