Minimalist Death Cyphers, A Meditation In Nine Rounds Poem by Warren Falcon

Minimalist Death Cyphers, A Meditation In Nine Rounds



.
for Mooky,
not even two hearts
could contain your
great spirit



1

Blue cornflowers

lean forward


Reach again

One hand


What cannot be seen

in spaces between

matters


Sky has no memory




2

Lean forward

One hand

in spaces between


Sky has no memory




3

Reach again

What cannot be seen

matters




4

One hand

in spaces between

Sky has no memory




5

What cannot be seen

matters

Blue Cornflowers

reach again




6

In spaces between

Sky has no memory

Lean forward

One hand




7

Sky has no memory

lean forward

One hand

in spaces between




8

Matters

Blue cornflowers

Reach again

What cannot be seen




9

Blue cornflowers

Reach again

What cannot be seen

matters

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Warren Falcon

Warren Falcon

Spartanburg, South Carolina, USA
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