My late-July days have been wonderfully busy with family activities -- time with my children and grandchildren (and not much time for this blog). Poetry that I have recently enjoyed is this selection at poets.org from "Pink Waves" by Sawaka Nakayasu. Many thoughts have been stimulated by its opening and its final lines:
          it was a wave, it was infectious  . . . .
                      . . . .  geometry of pleasure  
 
 
 
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