ai

the way my words move together
                           fall 
                           from 
                               me 
                             on
                     occasion ~ as a fine rain ~
                                  in TO
                                      RR
                                      EN
                                      TS
 aboltingbreeze
 a sneezy desert devil
    erupting flur-ries
                                     as scorching        day
                                   the refreshment of dew

             u 
          s     n
 as a t          a m i 
                                    an enigma 
                                              of clouds...
  
The indivisible collective 
singularly possessed
voice

authentic 
iterations

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