that other night when

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Michael Dickel

dark crunches down

behind some planet

waiting to jump water

puddles seize land masses

swallow rivers flatten

mountains freeze lava

until we surrender willingly

to its subversive seduction

embrace folds contours

planes of existence

dimensions of imagination

suppressed memories

and skip over

an impossible sea

to an unknown continent

over remote tributaries and

beyond shadow peaks

until we burn with cold

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