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Untitled (tight fists into open palms)
I seek
to loosen fists
into open palms.
The warm diligence of my cells
shows a map to virtue,
compass set to perfect peace.
Intention steers
allowing longing's return
to the soil of the mother.
The orbit of my sphere
now reaches for the sun
and is warmed by creation.
Petals inspired by proximity
Burst ever gently into bloom.
The meaning of passion.