took a position of sitting
with antennas streaming outward
fragrance from the yard moved around me
floating a rib
sounds of Jupiter rang through my belly
and my left eyeball swam under my cheek
leaving the back up
i've made a decision to wait for news
lying down
meditations absorbed in limitless shapes
under me the earth stands round in quakes
a voice from the wind pushes
my dream
to a presentable occupation
body talk peace walk
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