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I always enjoy the heat in your poems and the redness that is often present. You might like this tribute to one of my favorite trees, well, they all are

https://westonpparker.substack.com/p/the-sugar-maple

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The redness! Yes, there is a definite sense of fire and redness in my world. Sometimes a coolness breezes through, but mostly I keep the thermostat up. I'm glad you enjoy it. As did I very much enjoy your sugar maple poem .

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Glorious! I can feel the holorhythm rushing through the lines of your poem in the seamless Wuji-Taiji-dance

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The Wuji-Taiji-dance! I love the image this evokes.

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Superb effing of the ineffable again. Very impressive. Very artful.

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hah! Effing the Ineffable. The double entendre there is irresistible. Sounds like a book title. Ever since you made mention of the all pervading question and answer... I feel like my poetry has become more attuned to it.

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A throat flowering -- I love that image!!

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I love the image of flowering for a lot of experiences. Especially imagining a flower like a peony. Ooooh so luscious

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I'm definitely interested in YOUR OWN MUSE offering

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