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Tuesday, September 8, 2009

Destiny

With fairy dust
of altered belief
I sprinkled some
powdery sugar

on a worn-out bee
trapped on my side
of the screened-window.


whose spirit is entwined
with your destiny?

My flesh quivers...
Drawn towards the edge
certainty


In the subterranean depth,
the buzzing sound
grows dimmer.
Death! wielding
over life

A transient passage
into a place
I long to understand

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