Incandescence

"Friendship's bright boundary . . . "
The Confessions of St. Augustine

Fracture taunts the whole
soul bounded by
drawn tapestry 
to divide or deflect from

stinging separation 
from tonal reach 

the body chemistry 
abiding who are we
kid-
napping awash 

in strict
silence as if 
in confidence

twinned siloes squeaking 
into 
an ether or

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