Recanticle

Feb 12, 2024
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Afleet again, as always comes

Roaring as a river to the sea

Seeking dis-solution

To be everything, anything, at once

Shattered like light intoo illuminate contradictions

Broken like silence on the day of creation

Tearing furrows in flesh to scatter seeds

And dead answers

Making mist takes two beating hearts

So cleave

The only sin is being only

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