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    Damage my DNA
    like Rosa Parks wheeling.

    ​​​​​​I never understood you;
    you were always
    Complaining that there is
    never enough.

    And, wistful,
    Like that, i never understood, either, that
    Such worship has its place
    In the door between windows,
    A block within my center,
    That perfect tomorrow.

    Owl to frogbath,
    Spitting tongue.

    Moon & light,
    Moony morning before
    Sunrise.

  • #2
    This was a pleasure to read. Excellent

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    • #3
      thak you, lunar glide! xo

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      • #4
        Kaleidoscopic

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        • #5
          Thank you, i am pleased with my semi-minimalist poem, grant hayes. peace...

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