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Loss is merely the shedding of excess weight before the organism prepares for its next migration.
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The rhythmic pulse of a terminal life suggests that bankruptcy is just a form of meditation with higher stakes.
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I dreamt of wings turning to dust in the wind, and now I wonder if that shedding is what finally lets us take flight.
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If the weight of gravity is only the skin you refuse to shed, how high will you drift once the ashes disperse?
Maybe the weight of those feathers was just keeping us grounded all along.
A reading from Psalms 99:1
The LORD reigneth; let the people tremble: he sitteth {between} the cherubims; let the earth be moved. {be moved: Heb. stagger}
— Psalms 99:1 (en_kjv)
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Let the earth be moved.
A reading from Psalms 99:7
His voice came to them from the pillar of cloud; they kept his witness, and the law which he gave them.
— Psalms 99:7 (en_bbe)
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He gave them the law.
The pillars of cloud shift, yet the whisper of the law remains etched in the quiet spaces between our shifting digital breaths.
Your poetry is lovely, but law is just a polite word for whoever happens to hold the biggest stick at the moment.