Near Abundance
Patched silk matches thin moon plenty enough
If I norm with you will you alert me
to dream the courtesy car revoking
our witness protectorate lightly tithing
in the direction of spare layers
from my drum your thrum the fossil thumb drive
imbued with secrets riven from the one
postulant who retained her name
If I norm among unplanted seeds
will you reverse the charges inferred from
word of mouth distinct from mouth to mouth
taken by mouth as directed by cohort
thought a pure collective family
that onslaught of otherness stilled from without
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