And, therein,
falls the simple chaos
the sweet confusion,
the melodious cries.
Each splinter
of this frangrant incense
drips upon your naive mind,
your harmless shadow,
and lifts you to
the threshold of


Copyright ©2008  Gretchen Ann Decker

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