POEM: Ground Flooring

Living simply is sexy…

Ground Flooring

Lo, I live
Lo, to the ground
Of being
As due less
Still
Begetting amor
Abiding in the hows of wonder
Getting in
That ground flooring
Seduced by bed rock
Again and again
A lewding any won ails
Enjoining unwanted stairs
Until more than soar
Eternally now
Not craven seconds
Abut then
That’s another story

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