The Widening Self

There is a pull tug
That leaves an elm wounded
An oak sore

I am urged to cheat myself
Cheat on myself
Cheat

And my circles widen
A welcoming little
With pungent burning scents

Of a rich and promising summer

The Widening Self

Robert Knapman

Adelaide, Australia

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To old growth…

…and dreaming ourselves into the world

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