Chinatown Love
By: Bryan Olson
this ever flowing torrent produces a stream of clouds
so crystal in its presence, that gods turn away.
diving in i feel the tingle of a thousand caterpillars encasing this temple.
moving through the mist i feel new,
yet i possess the understanding of a calf.
i will be someone’s main course.
such a gift though,
(to be held so high above the ground)
oh the things i will see,
when devoured by another.
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