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Mar 2018
there's a place between
place
and no place,
to press love's only
letter to your heart.
meaning meant,
to the nondrying
black of
its ink.
behind the back
of unrequited
love, dizzily
spun the dance
of perfect language.
every kiss a
pair of Jesus-fish
in the swollen
belly of a sun--
every
embrace
a
sole
reason.
sky-fulls butterflying
woman-man
dreaming
color.
lucid enough to self-stroke into
being.
Onoma
Written by
Onoma  (N)ow(Y)ou(C)an
((N)ow(Y)ou(C)an)   
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