her beauty
her beauty floats alone
fleeing from me and what i know
in the intangible space of the universe
her poised and serene beauty
free from the estuary and the sources
plays with the time being all and remote
the same beauty that flees from the concrete
becomes a black hole of the nothing
and shelters the flee of unfortunates
from there do not spout the humans’ words
but escapes the sound of the truth
as the original creation hum
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