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Poems by Inchiki
eagle risen
a torrent of blood
swelling into the valley
at the far end
the girl with the halo
and sunken eyes
with an ostrich feather
she dips into
the foamy typhoon
making a furze
of tiny coloured beads
in her belly
the seed
is sprouting
a new arrival
in the wigwam
he lifts the dragon wing
of black hair
and whispers there
the combination key
to every chamber of his heart
