augury sequence

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The Poet's Creative Soul

augury sequence

tautologic birds as signs—

twitching along worn, migratory

paths, as lightest bones and flights

toward east where lines drawn

are not kept

as hours blend within segued limits,

dreaming beings must wake,

eventually trothed with blood

and semen to nourish the earth,

assumed for centuries

as an all-absorbing

algorithm

entrusted to smoke patterns, decisions

in a fractal universe means the next move

may erupt from below; mouths, eyes, pelvis

echo though birthrights increase

ever skyward

as do abilities to bounce back

from gutting, as if the center

for thriving in these lower planes

can be ripped out

as if futile ghosts could ever

choke a fire fed by

striving

as below, no longer above; aspired effort

to see—the way tea leaves settle

in a glass, or a hand passing over cards

can tell, doubtsafe and sacral

making love in the farmer’s field, this time

for life itself

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