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Holding the moon's eye
through fluid silver wings
we arrive
with the one conical answer
burring angles into a circle
Reaching the sky
I do not wonder how
to deeper know you
The sphere of seasons
unfold Firmaments
against a single blade of grass.

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Ann Creer

Ann Creer

Victoria, British Columbia
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