The Fractal Journal
Integrative Analysis
Blossom (Poem)
I expand
And become
Formless as the void
Blossom
Through the through and through
And the in between deployed
Blossom
Gather dew
Drunk and drinking
The stem, the root, the measure
Never few
Thought is living in its death
Ah the blossom
Of the soil that’s Void
This is not a song of gloom
Bloom O blossom
Bloom
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