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Jnana's Red Barn

The river speaks in vowels

mostly

until it hits rocks.

The flowing carries many emotions.

As Swedenborg’s angels explain:

In heaven there is no time; the appearance

of things changes according to moods.

Over the purling, I hear Wagnerian horns,

playing from the farthest hilltops.

– poem copyright 2015 by Jnana Hodson

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