this is she making the rounds in bounds
and out of gravity with feeling
lush unto our world she
brandishes a soft sun
flower and makes heaven
be earth awhile

this is her center moving
to the willow feel of daylight
as it comes into clear view
and you are here inventing
rooms and ideology viola like
as tacit brevity engorges
a clean path back into
thinking feeling see
the decibels approach
and let the tunes just
follow


sheila e. murphy

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