Late September, Afternoon Thoughts or, Stuff I Think About in Meetings…

Attention to detail is to the unconscious like a starving mule–morsels of the day enhance darker hungers.

“Please,” says the mule, “hurry with the twilight.”

When sunset comes the sweet grass of dream feeding gets eaten at last.

Day night, our hooves prancing…

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