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Friday, August 3, 2012

An Egg


wunderbar wunderbar
what the world gave up
against a clear sky tonight

with eyes closed, alone
(always here all along)
turning my head all night

whirling away like a dervish
gasping for the truth of this night
the perfect truth
coughing from the chest like a sermon
coughing on Augustine's pages



2012

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