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uttering, muttering and sputtering
separating the chaff from the fall
wheat in the dark skin peeled
where seeds begin revealed
in crawls back from the divide
roots all hide their blind fingers
find the bones still
in cages, all waiting for the Sun
and sages...
Will be participating in the poem a day jag...
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nameste
... really like this
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