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7 September 2020
Diamonds sleeping rough
Inspect the root
The raw and bloody underground
Buried for so long, now
Suddenly pulsating in full view
Only the earthquake could reveal it
Veined, visceral and wrenched from deep below
Its quivering mass is smaller than it seemed
Yet larger and larger
Like unearthing something awful in the wilderness.
Dappled leaf shadow on your face
Sharp intake of breath
And abruptly you perceive him
The still and watchful figure, crouched
At the corners of your mind
Unkempt and lost but plain as day
He has been sitting there all along
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