OUTER SPACE POEM

Introversion is not
godforsaken
when given its length
or taken breath

The circle of the world is
architecture
to modulus
which finds its shape
an aperture to formulation

Dark gives form to light
of darkness
Sparely, with increment
of forms as vericat
as proferred vacuums

Variations in manifolds
vary in their increment
of center

And central answers of moduli
beyond knowing architecture


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