Ambrosia

and in one fell swoop sideswiped
vowing inner silence in marooning mecca
wading into the inertia of the spiral
magnetic north mimicking my gravitational pull
north star finally staring on true north
easy gaze behind the scenes
choosing the scenic route more easily
smoothing out the ubilical wrinkle
bygones now surely by and gone away
as woefully has the river ever flown
falling for the tilting undertoe
digested through the hypnagog ripcurl
eyebright skylined in eliptical eclipse
tangled and devoured amongst the foliage
bare minimum oval at lukewarm diameter
modestly and mockingly

in one fell swoop bewildered

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