Sudden
my heart alert
with bees to fibrillate.
their stings facets
in the liquid of my eyes.
exultant this rupture—
for decades of sorrow
lathered in spangles
now sink away,
and i jubilate
in a dawn-singed mist,
borne of formless ascent,
without scars, clean,
feathers of air, water and light,
ripples from this sudden end,
carrying me, up above the pain,
far from this heavy earth.
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5/8/25 .. changed order of two juxtaposed words; added a "the"
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