By Will Jones | The Oxymoron | 16 May 2025
I am an agent of cosine and tangent
as light blends
I am the spectrum, light into prisms ancient
as night ends
I am those terpenes, conifers adjacent
as aromatic whim
I go through corridors pleasant
as the wind
I have watched the slow gait of camels
caravans through Goshen
in Morning light
جمهورية السودان .....I am in
as my imagination
dream rinsed.
I have thoughts at this time eternal
to men's might
up streams as sturgeon
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