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Friday, July 30, 2010

Origami

Each fold- a potential, physical
Dive from the probable,
A new shadow, a sound
Brushing against the others.

Each tuck, a verb whispered
For itself- the entity, subject
Coming to life, deeply detailed.

Black. And White. It seams,
It arrives methodically
That my soul should grow wings.

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