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The sharp snap
of the sacred
the sugar, the will
bent, persuaded
by slow syrup drizzling
down from on high
your words whispered
sweet
A delicate demitasse
in a tiny tangle
napkins, ribbons
dreams
The crackle of the wrapper
a sense of a new beginning
words lying on their sides
on my outstretched palm
the structure of belief
March 6, 2020