CONTACT


Sometimes the meaning comes in code:
Reflections on a pool; flower tints;
Sea, sky or hills as cyphers.

Or information set in tongues:
Bird call; the constant drone of bees;
Whispering grass or cold wind’s song.

Keeping air waves clear, tuned to all
Known frequencies, I wonder will
I hear…. Your message understood ?

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