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(Unintended interpretations #)
Losing too is still ours; and even forgetting
still has a shape in the kindgdom of transformation.
When something’s let go of, it circles; and though we are
rarely the center
of the circle, it draws around us its unbroken, marvelous
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(unintended interpretations)
So we are grasped by what we cannot grasp;
it has inner light, even from a distance-

r.

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(Unintended interpretations)
a gesture waves us on
answering our own wave...
but what we feel is the wind in our faces.

r.