as self, so whole
cool in summer, is winter warmth ..sunlight scattered on a wall
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parched dust spirals beside the paddy melon …the creek bed aches
urban fox slips nightwise past headlight’s gaze hushed silk
puff of red dust lacing endless static heat bringing me home
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