TE19 Iberian Adventure

Poems Narda Azaria Dalgleish

Unpredictable, September is true

Unpredictable, September is true to its capricious temperaments like man, always seeking equilibrium. Love, in-love, two undercurrents intertwined as one floodlight bypassing dark pains – the healed is bound to spill youth over scars. Breathe here, whispered my chiropractor, tenderly point-tapping a life-fluent vertebra – wave-invading light-fortified-light slowly erodes all subluxed-forts like water. Flowing, following, love-being is a prophet – a prophet-knowing, already ataraxy.

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