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And Now, A Word For Our Sponsor
In the beginning was the Word . . . .
Or at least it will be
in the end
when the waves of our pitiful logos, already leaked
to the heavens, returning
to You or Your empty
houseboat, raise
a music of our sphere
long after it has
vanished, a counterpoint
finally measured and priceless because
its black surf
in every channel
is all that is.
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