pearl dreams and
songless fear cupped with
difference of
voice and
stilled spin, and float-
all that risen and sinking glow...
No distance and space,
unnamed;
all powers begin in a shade of
roots and entwined words in circles...
roses bloom on fences like
sun falling behind
in quiet standing and wooden gaze
of ease
and slow bleeding.
.........


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And I was very pleasantly surprised when I read this piece. I love the words used. There is such gorgeous natural imagery that flows so well together. Breathtaking.

u r really a boost... 
