Fuel

November 28, 1995
The superfluous baroques 
the surface.  Motion casts off detritus.
Sated into a standstill, I feel 
uncomfortable when content;
at ease in crisis.  

The wood burns the fire brighter.

(from “My Book of Changes, 1994-1995)

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