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Sep 2015
~~~

under a glacier
glassine bubbles form
never to find their
fridged way
to the

    surface

where they can
merge joyful
with

    the sky

my mind is

    submerged


my heart can
only see through
a window awash
with rain

always understood
by my flesh
but never


     my *SOUL
Inspired by a couple of poems
I read this morning

~~~
SøułSurvivør
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SøułSurvivør
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