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From pen to ink
fly winged words,
kindred forms of ocean-blue,
crescent-mooned and malleted
on luted strings
that lift one hundred times
a question as it sings
diagonals becoming-child.
"One ventures from home on the thread
of a tune." (Deleuze and Guattari)
posted by name of the rose at 10:45 p.m.
1 Comments:
And all I can give to this post is a silence broken by the noise of my smile... Beautiful.
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