firecrackle winks and weaves a liquid thread
of lightning into greying clouds
a murder of shadowbirds crosses fleeing sunlight
just before the thunder roils
pushing through bursting skies like grape skin
at last Nature loses face
and weeps
of lightning into greying clouds
a murder of shadowbirds crosses fleeing sunlight
just before the thunder roils
pushing through bursting skies like grape skin
at last Nature loses face
and weeps
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