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About This Poem
ABSTRACTIONS
ABSTRACTIONS
ALONE
Alone
Nor spiders gnats
Nor foot-pad, eyes of a cat
Sitting
Just sitting
The sense – round and throbbing
HUGE!
I exist, atop
All is miniscule
There is HUM
Beyond Hum
Inward sensed
This?
This IMMENSITY!
FIRE BUDS
Summer heat
Evening
Come light children
In radiant form
Shapeless, except as
Vibration
Fire buds?
Yes!
Seeds of flame
In the invisible air
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