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April 27, 2010 at 6:55 am (Dominic Alapat, Poetry)

 

I ask you for more?

Grey on grey lifting

into blue, black.

Faces like swans

coming to life,

bodies like souls

dancing

arrayed,

the light over the heads,

the fingers playing with

the dark’s dream

dust.

– Dominic Alapat

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