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still me, distill me.

align me, refine me.

finer elements inclined

to the essence Divine.


comtemplosition of the juxtaposition—

contempletation of the juxtaposation

of the angels’ share and mine.

I don’t care—

it’s their spirit to drink, to claim,

and to ‘shine.


solar flare, bright glare.

the tense past is past time–

now it’s sublime

all of the time.