at the CS lib
August 16th, 2005
there may be silence here
but commotions are
in each and everyone’s
bones, flesh
mind and spirit
there may be
whispers
of howling reasons
creep
of rushing dawns
and a mayhem
of uncertainties
within a still and quiet
clump of body
devoid
of nub and sentience
at some degree
far beyond of what we see
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