where you are the green

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naked nest,

empty chest,

 

exposed by the

long stretch-slap of winter.

 

go out into it,

stand-under,

 

chalk it up to a blank chapter.

 

get out of the prison of your head;

let your legs do the talking.

 

end up on a new path

where you are the green, and

 

hunted, and in your blood,

walking.

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