she’s got that
permanent
smile
not just her lips
but whole face
in fact her whole being is a smile
eyes
hair
stance
standing stage
with sun-dance vigour
voicing thrilling veins of ore
from american depths
and gliding above
like the triangle craft
sweeping in a curve above the
grounds where we sit in
our groups within groups
and dream-dance in this eye of calm
hurricane surrounding and
we
are
the
smile
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