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Void Heart

It sleeps in the belly behind
watchfull dogs, the black behind
the iris, blue
void heart silence, inversion
passing though a needle,
sitting as fine frames quiet
nothing, as patient as it is
weak, and in strength weak,
forever telling lies behind
the silver cord's light.

Author notes

On the surface this seems like a very depressing poem, though it was not meant to be.

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