From within
and to beyond
the song sings
her faces before me
interlaces liquid-states of mind
we find one another
in harmonious nests
of moment to moment;
only occasionally a few fall out
how we are is where we are
and when we go
we know to be and free ourselves from nothing more
than where we wander to
nothing to hold
but holding
and histories
haunting harmonic
patterns that form
my nervous systems
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