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"With Still Surface-of-form" (by Joe DiMino)

With still surface-of-form—
No longer ashake
Of the world—
Inward I turn
Toward light;

Between us, curious expression—
Mine of endless questions;
Yours a ribbon of love—
Mine of urgency—
And You,
Assuring and flowing…

I repeat my questions
Becoming madly gibberish—
Ranting into
Twisted-tongue—
The words echoing forth
Unknowing—
The Sanctity-spirit all alone…





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