This is my real World

This is my real World — inside
There's the other —               
Alive — compressed within a dot —
A crossed "t," rather.

If free the last from what is first —
Not Null! What's left?
What is the difference inside?
What's left so light?

Small birds are settled on the shore —
Beaks, wings, and feathers —
Hark — noise, a fresh breeze from the Sea —
And they take flight.

2013 - 2026


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