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Paul Georgiou
The twig
The twig that falls
throughout its fall
precisely fits
the space it occupies.
Of all the worlds
I can create
within the virtual orb
of my mind's eye
there's none
as tight and closed
and quite precise
as this arrangement
of the falling twig
and the commensurate space
it occupies
at every instant
as it descends to earth.
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