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Castrating the sky

by Manas Moksha

The tapestry of wind-curled sky
fanes an orange glow
and fills with dusted shadows

Feet bound to this earth
cold
calloused
wiry and encrusted with frozen fragile canyon desert clay

Before one step in any direction
sensation draws a blanket of mortality round tight
immobile but free

01/23/2002

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