something about finding an old gate
wondering
why is it there
what it opens to
where it leads
could i
see my way through?
—
‘the gates made of light swing open. you see in, ‘
-rumi
—
nichols arboretum, ann arbor, mi, usa – october 2026
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Oh you’re so right! Magical!
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I love old gates like that too.
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No Bouquets
On the twenty-eighth day
The final day to escape Bombay
Leave behind the encroaching doomsday
Break away the padlocked doorways
And seek unknown purified airways
Time to invest wisely in tomorrow’s causeway
Time to invent a new realistic screenplay
That includes the universe’s cabaret
Which comprehends Mother Nature’s ways
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That door could lead to anywhere…
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