Dianne Di Prima, Boulder Colorado, July 1987.GEtty
One can imagine her doing zazen, a meditation practice in which she persevered for sixty years, amidst the clouds.
Storm clouds, of course.
Rays, too, that burn without losing the smile, without losing posture, without wasting a time that only exists in the mind.
And thunder, then, like unchained poems, like unchained poems.
One can imagine her suckling wolves in New York, where she was born in 1934, or in San Francisco, where she just died ...
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