Doors + Saturn

** Curiosity ** Delight ** Impress **

What drives creative endeavors? Which of those three spark energy within me?
What sense of discovery is there if the work cannot take you to a place?
Poems are when you’ve adjusted your pillow in the perfect way before bed.
Vocation and Vacation are only one letter apart, perhaps it is delight.

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Every door opens
Some doors are held open
Some doors allow the fall air
to follow you in
and so the home slowly rots

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100,000 camera shots of Saturn
through two telescopes the entire night
produce a view as the eye would recognize
with the top comment proclaiming
this is photo-shopped