These Ascendencies

These Ascendencies

A Poem by Onoma

These ascendencies

are not craven.

They are shoulder to

shoulder, in the outfit

of flesh.

Swept away by the rasping

music of a colorless flower.

Alone, by & by--in a courtyard.

© 2025 Onoma


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Added on October 13, 2025
Last Updated on October 13, 2025

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Onoma
Onoma

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