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Poetry

The Orchids

The Orchids

 

Mothen one that hovers

silent one

dragon-intense-coloured

cradled ones all

chained to thinking’s drooping bough

how to tell your story?

 

Your necks are long

and they breathe deep fire

 

you blush away all your little lives

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