pulse

| March 8th, 2001

shallow sunlight drains the day
forgives this malevolence
dreams of crushing renewal
ancient paths will follow
’round the circle
(dance a distant past)
relent and flow
into the deepest waters
pulse within it’s heart
entwine and feel the
truths within our rhythm
hide from general knowledge
create a newer past
free from
the horrid dream’s persistence

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