Felino A. Soriano

Of language the raven speaks

  

            you’ve the caw of action

calamitous interpretation of

                        autumn’s varied dying parables

: of leaf, plural

  scented heat, spring-summer stanza

                                    each of a moment’s clarity of

                                                            beneath

                                                thus

witness among the shy engagers                                 the watchers sans

veneration then

saddened disparity this whole absence’s

culmination of

                                    blackened

excitation 

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Of language the dragonfly speaks

affirmation my

multilayered language                         ascends upon aerial stimulations

                                                the

                        vocalized contours etch

entire prosodic

certainty

                                    collaborative amid a blurred fixation within

structural

                                                                        dissipation

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Of language the white moth speaks 

                        slid

from the apparition’s missing vow

            the

ring of secondary ceremony

                                    winged and prophetic

                serenades of multilingual blears

camaraderie unneeded as

                                                            silence steers erratic’s

believable

                                                comprehension

                                                                                    downward

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