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The Smash of God
I have been here before
awake in this dream
of fitheavy
amorphic darkness
full of war
parting stars
into silent tremor
dust
sea…
to feel the smash of god
beneath the waves
the heave of lung
cold and gray
heavy as the day
caught in teeth
of a sky
broken-jawed
and
soft as fire
Copyright ©
Mat Ignacio
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