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Outdoor Poetry
The human body wants to move and dance. It expresses itself through music and cadence and sound. Outdoor poetry seeks words which escape the mind and its endless self-reflection, words which ground us in the body that dances.
Note from the editor

When done right, writing is a religious act and poetry is its Sunday service. And the real object of worship, as of old, is the sun herself. Worship not of the acquired cerebral consciousness we have locked inside our heads, but of this wonderful world of bodies which the sun annunciates.

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Dwight Lyman
I write poetry and philosophy (sometimes confuse the two)