heaven is a displacement on earth

a submerged gorge

and three

constant burgeoning forth of

ten thousand clouds born of

rock and shivering bamboos

i always lose my way

in a forest of

i must do it // this way

can’t see the wood for the


giant eels careening in overtly familiar territory

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