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Made flesh

“Once below a time, When my pinned-around-the-spirit Cut-to-measure flesh” it must have been those citrus summer bells summoning brass to timpanic pitch and swell in two toned beats that set my pulse to play along with yet another parish church Sunday spirit flies on sea-thrift carpet mounds where low slung bees steal hallowed honey ground forage in pink pistils beneath a yellow…