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May 2019
chieftain tribal lit--

ripple break, ripple

broke off a steady

circle.

ways of water--and

bouquets of lighting.

my lovelies come quick--

to finish my sentences.

i smear new eyes on their

silver chords, and shout down

what they need to hear.

as morning comes likeΒ Β a tattered

up animal, hiding in plain

sight of the hunt.

angel-scape survived by freedom.

how my town gets down.
Onoma
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Onoma  NYC
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