Paper Poetry
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Paper Poetry

Being With Myself

Winter trees

Dana Sanford — Winter Trees

winter trees in spring
praise the sky

this old monk
still worries
weathers changes

~ Dana Sanford

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We are living in the digital world, covered in the autonomous aspects & tracked motions of life. Yet, somehow we are losing some critical elements. Keyboards, touchpads, & speech-to-text are there, but we believe that handwritten words on paper is still meaningful to some poets.

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