Landscape

Polished brass vessels spun and spun
In eddying waters, floating away from
Bathing women dipping hair of heads
Right below them to bring the heads up
Suddenly like they were brass vessels.
The landscape is gone from our world.
Women heads do not bob up nor vessels.
The women are just a landscape in us.

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