planes that perish
it turns out
even the sand
is interested in you
albeit superficially
showing up for
meetings and
cementing someone
else’s guilt at first
not long before
a choir of its own
springs up in air
or wave or flame
the word is in the
movement of the
form come to rest
temporarily upon
a thorn or thought
the color of ideas
torn when in
passing caught.
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