Swing sweet pendulum

A pentavalent clamor 
spiraling down.
shink

thunk
Precise amplitudes of waves
scroll
over grids
of fine-bound grain.

shink
These multitudes,
fractals of time,
furors of me:

thunk
pain, love, guilt, growth, gratitude.
Cheese and salami
on the bindings that I may wriggle -
lose myself free.

swoosh

Clean out the closet
and let the spring flourish.

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