the radical joice

the radical joice that plays
    about the slay pen, that
    grays blue sky only to
    give back a tinier, shinier
blue, as remembrance & joy.

the radical joice that stays
    your heart's upper vent,
    and cleaves a banter, a
    slap, and a thunder clap,
will slow down & caramelize.

the radical joice clears out
    song of noon, the bits of
    charred tendons that climb
    a historical plank as dry
invective is loosened & tires.

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