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Soil

SouthpawPoet
Feb 3, 2021

Break yourself completely

into small bits, granularly

almost to molecules

and decompose

like soil

rot

and

Be

atomic life

free of form

without memory or past

Death that grows again into life

to dream organic dreams of love.

“Only after disaster can we be resurrected. It’s only after you’ve lost everything that you’re free to do anything. Nothing is static, everything is evolving, everything is falling apart.”

-Fight Club

Where Angels Fear

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SouthpawPoet
SouthpawPoet

Written by SouthpawPoet

The Left Hand of God is a Poet. Happy in the humble service of the Word.

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