1 Where is a closed circle of encounters

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Where is a closed circle of encounters

Where is a closed circle of encounters

With a person that are rosy enough

For gifts and thankless thanks (i.e., natural

givens), grist, of all type, come into the mill.

We hardly know the sky.

We push our arms to mighty ceilings.

Casements of thonged hubris

Fall away to extra-solar abandonment.

Halcyon's eggs are safe in the cave

Settled foams float in,

The Gods have taken control.

- Anatol Cordua (c) 2017