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#112 after swimming under swallows a shaman carved me a heart from a pyramid of hot silver
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August 09, 2007 04:47 AM PDT

in deference to the hills
the sun comes shining
for love of the trees
swallows on the wing

it is real
it is real

like night to the moon
your face is glowing
for love of the breeze
you trust in knowing

it is real
it is real

once a white dress
meant something
but after swimming
in the clear green water
i have forgotten my name
and what everything means

like shipwreck treasure
long fused together
the old man carved
an icon in silver
and placed it into my chest
and there it began to beat

it is real
it is real

bhagiti 8.9.07 perrysburg, oh