OUTER SPACE POEM
Introversion is not
godforsaken
when given its length
or taken breath
The circle of the world is
architecture
to modulus
which finds its shape
an aperture to formulation
Dark gives form to light
of darkness
Sparely, with increment
of forms as vericat
as proferred vacuums
Variations in manifolds
vary in their increment
of center
And central answers of moduli
beyond knowing architecture
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