I walked in the garden
under planets and streetlights
between streetlight and
flower strung
between elements
between the streets converging
a rose does not know
it is a rose
the city
does not know it is a rose
the city opened
I unfolded myself
through lines of symmetry
the hidden
asterion star flower
punctured the dark
life of
its root skeins stretched over sky
as satellites bloomed around
the world
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