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J. P. Dancing Bear

Gacela of Flooding Love

20 February 2008
Vol. 7, No. 4
poetry

Because your water is discovered by clouds

rising into the rapt blue abyss of sky,

now your body is love, on the rise, a mist.

Gacela of Unforgotten Love

18 February 2008
Vol. 7, No. 4
poetry

If anyone asks: did you ever love? Say that

a moth was born from leaves and landed

on your tongue, like fingers plucking the harp strings.


And though it was not pronounced

you knew that an angelic form had come

with dusty wings.

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