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currently the new year rolls in
but had you gotten up high enough
weeks ago
you would have looked east, and
felt it, if not seen it
this cyclic existence is something to
break from,
but facing the wave
so many hear, “stay”
Friday 8th January 2021 2:57 am
only one way out
only one way out
just like you heard
down the mountain
don't think.
follow the center
of your future river
down
pass the shed of your
cousin.
walk.
the country turns dead earth into wood
and i turn it further thus
snapped off in haste once
pegged for eager duty
and held up to the sun for
those gathered to admire
a tree, a length of tree, a stout
handle to the living,
...
Wednesday 23rd September 2020 3:03 am
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