Sandwich Years

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poetry for people

28 Days

follicular phase
proliferative days
flowing and building
something great
inside out
she said
cloud lady couldn't have painted
a more beautiful arrangement
of letters
I'm on the incline
and rising to the occasion
but tomorrow marks the gate
the peak lights the way
down to the valley
of tears and hallowed
ground inevitable
but sacred
luteal gravity
-9.8 m/s
holy spiral
it fosters space for me
to rest

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