weightless

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in the scheme of his soul
I'm weightless, —
gravity is zero, and yet I'm felt
felt silky, like a peony's petal,
pedantic and asymmetric
caught inside its tender echo
echo crystalline, gifted to wilt
till heals our longings' fragility
like the pulse of a rain
a rain untamed
…as weightlessly as I'll wait
[…in the scheme of his soul]

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