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It's weird. I freeze up when it is time to reciprocate the generosity of shared writing by commenting. Short replies seem too shallow. Replying at length and depth seems only appropriate but like a project for which special time I don't have must now be put aside, and so does not happen. Here I have defaulted (a word rich in meaning) to describing what happens.

Ok.

The poem provokes me.

I think about your choice of images and wonder at the ones you considered and left out of the published version.

It feels necessary and necessarily incomplete in a helpful way.

Listening to you read it added another dimension and round of the responses described above.

I'm very glad you wrote and shared it.

Thank you!

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Thanks, Brandon. You're right that there were others that didn't make the cut. "Kill your darlings," as they say. It's a poem that I think you get more out of the more times that you read it, especially for someone who breathes by metaphor and archetypes. 😉

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