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Sweeping the sky
my hand glides
as if it were a great bird,
making nests in celestial limbs,
or against some great, star precipice-
Is this the secret of patterns,
We search the infinite,
to at last find a beginning
within ourselves?
By Joe DiMino who
retains all rights.
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