The Fractal Journal
Integrative Analysis
Tactile (Poem)
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There’s a lot to be said for tactile suggestion
How treading leaves with rubber soles
Is an eternal orientation
Contextualizing roles
The shoe, the man, the fall
Somewhere between specificity and ambiguity
Strange songs begin to call
Like myriad birds
Flitting in their season
Whether in fifths or thirds
They will seduce a novel reason
The sight and prickle of the holly
The wind whips between bare branches
Without melancholy
Yes, due to such stanchions
As the footfall and the dusk
All such touches all of natures kisses
Will breathe life into a husk
For touch is truth that never misses
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