phrasal
habitat emits
me. my affection
is not curious,
my love
is.
hear
these decibels
be less alert
than other decibels.
intend something,
or
simply
wave to
seven branches, individual
interpretations of slow
moving universe
as
if
anything much
mattered other than
unintended unison emerging
mid devotion
in
the
long haul
lushly filled with
such power as
would replicate
itself
and
other selves
and overall free
thinking from thought
as thought
occurs
dance
aisles filled
with trace elements
so the non
dancers always
dance
I ll read it again
gracias
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