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Radif: Twins



While the fool in her detriment doesn’t see the edge and falls,
in exaltation she heralds infinite possibility.

Trial and error two snakes twirled around the healing word.
Wand. Wending towards two wings. Two sentiencies twining.

Sentences trouble. Having lived in such a way, I, a queen
of manifold error, can safely say: Don’t forget your demon.

Dear, do you have a twin? How do you like to be summoned?
What is the best moment in a breakout group to bring up placentas?

Side-by-side consciousness. Give up the sacrificial virgins.
Leave space for continuation and digression a dip into
the milk pool of day that at night finds its double

2 thoughts on “Radif: Twins

  1. Thunderbitch lives!

    (also have been interested in radif lately)

  2. This poem just wrapped my brain with twine.

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