62. Holding to the Mean

July 23,1995
I fly in fear of the average,
while living a white-suburban
norm, a mortar and pestle.
A bird glides beneath the wind;
small parabolas connect a circle.
Finches fly as easily as eagles.

(from My Book of Changes, 1994-1995)

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