I have no way
of explaining
why there was
no noise
when we entered
this time and plane
at such an oblique
angle
perhaps
informally
breaking through
some ancient
concept
of a boundary
requires
no sound
and
with the lack of
auspicious circumstance
no further interpretation
is necessary
This is the penultimate posting of poetry from the book "Auspicious Circumstance" by Ballard Borich.
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