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  • She knows about the dome world is
    She knows about the eternal return

    She comprehends with wit, and that sky deepness, the secret life of women, behind hands, inside hearts, at the wheel, the helm, in the alleyway of stone. That hole through which peep the wild grasses.

    She knows about birds, how they fledge. Hedge. Sedge. The moonlight parade. Limbs of young bunting, the bunny night hop through the ringroad trees.
    She knows stuff.

    Don't you always want to be around them?--Folks who know stuff. Women.

    The ones who dolly their eyes about, out and about, with that engine of curiosity.

    She can't help herself. She knows about the call to the dome. She knows objects do indeed fall from the sky. She goes out by moonlight, nary a flashlight, to pick up the sky which has fallen.
    Science. Examine it.

    (Photo by Susan, 2013)
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