deplaning lakes
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Life and breath of galaxies. (via @LeeBillings on Twitter)
I heard that dove last night--
& then, again, today.
Must be nearby:
soft longings of bitter fate.
And what it means to have one nest
our eaves beneath, in such a berth
as takes our breath:
like cones in fire immersed
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