INTO THE UNWANTED
The cloud
that brings the unyielding deluge,
the axe
that fells the great sequoia,
the poem
that inks eternal sorrow,
is the sacred
in the suffering.
Everything is
everywhere
all
at once.
Never say no.
Always go
into
the unwanted.
At the center
is a silence
writing yes
with letters
darkened
by a light
brighter than
the eclipsing sun.
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