Pages upon pages
archived and gatherered
where no light is shed.
Why?
Express exemplary…
Free these pennings from ego,
Bluster, or stymieing stifling.
No! Balanced and level!
Long range rifling…
Close doors and windows.
Open the skylight.
Hope that I rise
is not the same as mustering my prana
and marshalling my grammar
and abiding in my center
watching chaos spin fractal webs
of…
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