Today I deal with yesterday

all your barbs come back

to breed.


Tomorrow is a past life

who you think I was

lost in aftermath


of reality.


Beyond this bend

a light field:

empty of the stones


you bleed.


Beyond I’ll make a star spell

overflowing unconditional



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