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ODE TO A POEM a made thing this verbal construct an event in language makers many of fabrications things of art words&sounds weighed &valued indifferent to reality crafted &woven verbal artefacts as a living entity mysteriously conceived delivered... two moments of a single pulse twixt voice&ear one plane of reality to another a species of eloquence figuring forth to teach&delight in the name of imagination a spontaneous overflow of moments of solitude visitations speech framed in thought&wonder of subtle fire &inward light of revelation in an imaginary garden caressing nouns with metaphor saying one thing meaning another with stored magic from a room full of marvels a language in orbit a remembrance unearthed a temporary ossession intense &undeniable as a shiver down the spine
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