POEM: That Witch is Wholly

The oneness of reality is a gift, presence, that cannot be bought, only given, a way…

That Witch is Wholly

He clumsily axed
What
I
Don’t
Halve
A soul
That witch is wholly
And can knot be bought
Only souled

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