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8 Jul 2008

Vespers (65)

neck hurts with
the uneven twining
of this night
approaching daylight missed
until new morning
this matrix holding

as a cave
a taken test
of shoulders' sturdiness
conferred upon already
angels whose beatitudes
march to tunes
as yet unheard

allow attune afford
admit confused new
minting of pure
facts aging already
in small versions
of tipped selves


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