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[sid] => 181740
[catid] => 1
[aid] => mick
[title] => The Resetting
[time] => 2015-09-07 01:43:13
[hometext] => How one event can change the outlook of life; precious, precious life.
[bodytext] =>
One day, a falcon feather
fell like an anvil on my head
of water;
the splash dripped and bathed my soul,
and,
now,
fully realizing the weight and might of nature
on my insubstantial self,
my head grew bone;
my fingers,
new feeling on once deadened flesh,
and the life-clock reset
to my natural weight and density,
wholesome now in this mantled cloak
of new identity;
light, yet free of falter;
this feather commanding me (unknowingly)
to wake from slumber those (as I before)
with heads of water.
[comments] => 4
[counter] => 135
[topic] => 21
[informant] => Invierno
[notes] =>
[ihome] => 0
[alanguage] => english
[acomm] => 0
[haspoll] => 0
[pollID] => 0
[score] => 0
[ratings] => 0
[editpoem] => 1
[associated] =>
[topicname] => Lifepoems
)
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