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The cities dissolve, and the earth is a cart loaded with dust
A page in a book
falls on the face of the city, slipping out of the needles of memory.
and I am no longer I.
and life
resurrection
From the wine of the palms to the quiet of the desert . . . et cetera
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and sleeps on the corpses of the rebels . . . et cetera
from fields that long for wheat, and grass and working hands . . . et cetera
from legends of the dead who pronounce life, who steer our life . . . et
cetera
and for you, and for him, and for the others
or smile
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is a child’s head—
of blood—and what
of her topography—
in an ocean of sparks—
on her bodies
to bombed-out bridges . . . )
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Tower Square—(It’s magical
martyrs, commands . . . )
of caravans: myrrh
—Corpses or destruction,
—and this
a bell, or a scream?
—A friend?
—You? Welcome.
Did you travel? Have you returned? What’s new with you?
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A game /
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Layers of darkness
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