elliot r. wolfson
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on one foot dancing

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morning moment


in this space
there was
no space
to conceal
the concealment
openly concealed
exposed within
the cloudbreak
cryptic as christ
hung over
covered with
black snow
glowing bright
beneath the bridge
where love returns
but not to come back


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