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Cleaning up Artscape is the Rain

I write poems,




little things

that cut the distance

between us –


               I do


there might be more

than consciousness – the looking-glass

of our lives:


               through my fadedness –  


in this

question?  We are all divine.  Here


               is so that                      this poem




               may find                                  its way


let it rain
















Posted 07/29/18
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