Sea of Milk




In the sky of the Alpha and the Omega
A red sphere and a white
Where they rise and they descend
Into the boundary of light

On the overcoming of sadness
Gnaws the fox
Until the rope of grief is broken
Coiled on the dock

Snaking back to origin
The premier intention
The first woman is a sea of milk

The last man is of entirely another ilk
A child laughing
Buried warmly in her silt


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