Out of Nothing we have Shambled


Out of Nun
We have shambled.

Quiet breath we
Breathe, and dip bodies into lands, and something
Lends heart to grief.
Something gives leaf to barrenness,
To hollow swell that was before
Form, before
Figure making figure making figure weaving
Words to give mental figure to

Flint to
Knee, the darkness sparked us.
The darkness
Gave light and beneath,
Sank into dream…
A daring sacrifice. So we could be.

And out of womb
We have shambled.

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