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communion

now i dwell

in Grand Belong

and think in song

i think in song

mystic thread

zips up my head

electrified where

gloom has fled

i’m heart-to-heart

and black is fair

i jete up to

champagne air

the dreaded

weight

of days

does not dim

this limpid face

swing the moon!

skim the stars!

shadows shiver

as I pass;

delirious

with God,

grand dance!

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zita-consani

South African

Published: Apr 1, 2012
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