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zeropupilone

March 13, 2013

zeropupilone

empty circle ripened womb

the violence of silver-golden sky

pressing itself to earth

rhythmic and slow

breath:

passageway into the

dark belly center

where elements merge

and burst into form

solitary dance of a flower

that scatters its seeds

drops withered petals

andImage spirals

home.

 

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