Saturday, October 19, 2019

[ancient epistle]



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In the ancient epistle
of a Persian queen,
now a name obscured, an expression
riddled with elements,
the ponderings unsettled.
Had it reached the man of her thought
or was its loss what saved it.

In a digital mind
studying its deep roots
simulations play out
to solve the riddle.

As she puzzles through her feelings
to find a shape for a man's heart,
the measure of an empire.





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