The Poetry of Mark Daniel Milbocker 
Meeting Place

I love
that when you reach out
you feel the tri-fluidity of space,
rest in Vulcan's iridescent arms,
fly free swimming among eddies of
light and weight,
sinew pulled from heart
string to my bow
shooting threads into
a fabric ocean
a cord, a root, a continuity
of intention
until it all cools into vibrations.
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