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"first snow falling on the half-finished bridge" -Bashō (tr. by Robert Haas)
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(1 John 4:18 "...But perfect love cast out fear...")
He lives in me like heartburn—
constant.
His seething chemicals clog
my air’s passage way;
all colors
turn gray.
His seed dominates
my emotions’egg;
together,
we conceive
Anxiety.
Come, Love,
sever this cord:
exorcise my demon-child.
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