Here
Circles connect:
as light engulfs a cardboard packaging,
a harmonica's notes soak into book covers that frame it.
The edges slanting into a rectangle,
the stripe of blue,
the soothing background to a nightingale,
and the jumpy wheeling of a fruit fly --
cast vibrating nets, project mereologies,
resonate and quiet with their own memories.
Recognition brings them here:
graspable truth of the blue cardboard,
this is so of the resounding piano keys,
arm's length of the fruit fly wandering the screen.
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