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morning of august 11th [poem + series of 3]
Added 2023-08-12 18:33:12 +0000 UTCthis morning
praying to the crystalline dew drops
perfectly aligned on each blade of grass
“please, teach me,”
*
choir of cicadas
humming without stop
the bee corpse
shining nobly,
illuminated by moments
of parting clouds
*
i offer moon blood
to the moist dirt,
dark as night
the scarlet stains
play hide and seek
in the belly of void
*
holy silence
holy silence
rings clear
within rare gaps
of circadian symphony
*
in emptiness,
some voice murmurs
*
“thank you
thank you
thank you…”
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