Friday, October 14, 2011

We welcomed our vicissitudes
(we cursed them
we blessed them)

At every shift the dancing
dyads of ourselves
never breaking away

stretched to the distance
their remains a tenous strand
between us

(perhaps it's that one breath
we made out of two,
the single light
that shines)

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