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Anchored

Anchored


Plumb
For every orientation
weighted down
to walk these common lands
Could never be lifted
Once set into
her own plan.
grounding the self
At all points
Have more then one thread
Tethered into causality
Keeping this steady
Tock tock
Not forgot.
Any of the deals..
Made in good faith
Ad hoc, and on the hoof
Over these the common lands
Of inter mixture
of many beings
all seeking
For their own futures.