is a dancer’s feet

pattering to the beat

of a ringing hand drum,

the bell of a mosque tangent,

against the pinkening fade

of the evening sky,

the sage courting

the infinite decimal of truth,

in the parabola of existence,

the determination of absences

reductio ad absurdum

through the parameters of their negation.

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