Who am I
but a plethora of contradictions
A tome lying unopened
A stratum within the void
... a galaxy of endless love
I ask thee then
untangle me from my idiosyncrasies
Turn delicately... wanton pages
Dive into my heuristic, hidden depths
Seek me... in the vast mesosphere above
© Debbie Razey 2015 both poem and art
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