there are mirrors – the beginning

there are mirrors inside my pen – immured  in this sliver & glass lined ink

may i have / may i
have permission
to eliminate  words from the english language
that cause more confusion than their definition provides meaning

i think my pen is made of the same ink / the same ink that was emptied from the eyes of unicorns
and used when expansion was etched  into dust / carried by wind / to form mountains of pure energy

actual mountains of light

a pen might as well be a mirror / it might as well be
used to see or show what’s really there

why not

c h a n i


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