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Moment’s Pinch

Too much truth, God; and not enough truth, God; and so many

Tears. I’m so Tasmanian; and so instrumental. She reckoned

Death; but Father felt purpose; thus, I breathe. I ponder, a blue

Duck: it flew the coup; and I die, a lizard’s air; and I cry, a

Dolphin’s pain; for so lonely, a dragonfly; and so desert, a

Tawny light. My savannah heart, Egyptian rose; and Rubik’s

Cube, a woman’s soul. Too much truth, God; and not enough

Truth, God; and so many flames. A laughing dove, awaits

Spirit; and sea stars, grew arms. How distant, my voice; and

How gravid, her wounds; and I dare trespass: love such love. A

Pelican struck wisdom: a parrot went silent. I’m a bit tipsy, love;

And everything’s indicted: here’s my soul, a flaming creek; and

Thirst a laughing grin; and spark a red deer; for such is life,

A moment’s pinch.

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