light outside
flow with light within
gliding inside out and outside in
All Places Like Home
In contact with something always I am:
sensual pleasure’s now never damned.
The floor or the air or what’s touching hands:
dance-sing with us in our promising land.
Now Wow
this event
beyond perfection we know
grow us able to respond
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cracked facade's shards:
spur exiled parts
glimpsing light
loving room
stir to bloom