A dream like
I'm still in it
as though my valley
of the sun.
I dance with no displaced nature, my
taste for appreciation.
My feet not aprehended in chains
of defeat.
That is done in honor.
My sense of living duty-free.
This, my inherent obligation
to exist in time an inhibited outward state.
My spirit is 'consequence'.
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