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Star speckled spring sky

Spreads out before us

Map of the universe

Unfolded, imagined, unfound

Naked and entwined

At the farthest edges 

there be monsters

The corners house the winds

And your presence is the compass

Blazoned upon my eyes.

© Erik Hansen 2015

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