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The Inner Place of Finding You

Strangers            adrift
on separate continents
hone-in on the signal: a
belly-spark — and then
embark; each camp packed
and hauled over the pass, each team
tests the echo wall, sends a probe-line
into the crevasse, but deeper
than that: 
nucleic core
where no one lives.
The Buddhists say: it is
that emptiness.
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