this
form is an open window
without
is within
step
across the threshold
no
boundary of skin
remembering
to breathe
as
old Self, very old
as
tree
water,
air, earth, vegetable mold
where
is peace?
a
moment right before
i
fall asleep
that
dark and quiet door
lahc
11/30/14 04/28/15
07/03/15

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