[tabby title="Poem"] I have been folded over myself,over and over again.Twist, bend, arrange, shape,into countless permutations.Fold, crease, unfold, flip, rotate.A swan, a flower, a rabbit,a crane, a jumping frog.Each one so beautiful.Each one so clever.Yet, I long to unfold,expand,smooth out,flatten.Now,...

[tabby title="Poem"] The constant lovemaking betweensky and earth occurs everywhere.On mountain peaks,Earth eagerly thrusts itself up towards Sky.In low valleys,Sky drops down to Earth.Wherever there is surface,the two meet to dance their dance.Sometimes a fast tango.Other times a still embrace.And...