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allIam

o truth –
I’m a secret
you can’t understand
a feeling
untethered
as lines to your hand
I’m a place
for returning
again
(and again)
with wanting for reason
divine

I’m a storm
unrelenting
a fire so cold –
a fault to the blessing
relinquished by soul
where the stitches
are hid –
another one sewn
(a moment)
made sweeter
by time

. . .