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After Morning Meditation (Turkey Tale)

07.24.2007 by Shannon

I take a moment with the sea.

A fisherman on the rock is pulling a string in and out of the water like a yo-yo.

I hear him vibrate in his every movement, everyallthings become one. And there the fisherman is – sitting on himself, pulling himself in and out of the water, catching himself that swims in me.


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