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Heaven’s multi-colored
upside-down smile
arcs across the sky,

and I wonder.

Spiced chicken’s simmering smell
rides on the warm light
of late afternoon,

and I wonder.

Strings, strung in tension,
struck, move the air
in soft waving,

and I wonder.

Fingers ringed
around with gold and
a promise intermingle,

and I wonder.

Bread (torn into pieces)
and wrung-out grapes
whet my tongue,

and I wonder.

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