a diamond tree to part the singularity
a song to echo then resound
and sparkle through the night
as golden leaves
in silver swirl
balletic to the ground
landing in a cipher
seeding now
in threaded pearls
a cloudy string of curling words
on leaves scattered like a thousand autumns
from a tree with branches full of stars
breathing meaning into the void
... and it was good.
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