Where physic and Psyche meet the stars
wandering away to an
eternity
that our querulous
voices
dispute,
beneath shadows of
nonentity.
We sing before the starlight steppes.
The duality of our unity
is lost:
as we crush brother
fly.
sister mosquito
and ms multitudinous
fowl,
with no love,
or thought.
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