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Sphinx

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Anxiety swarms spirit insects circling my mind. You are solid; paws on my clavicle. They part for you. 
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After the storm

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Clouds with their rainbow tongues lick relief over our skin, butterflies flap ceramic clean in high circles. Time hauls open the iron doors of held breath — jaws loosen with the stretch.
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Telling the times

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Specks of swallows stamp the summer moon; rolled black tracks of news in snow above a world burning.
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Sprout electric

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Metal petrichor, fresh coffee soil. Seedlings thrust thunder-strong into smirking rain — earth's rumbling belly pleads  for more.
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He rises

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Fire-fresh, fangs for toes, the diurnal amber raptor scatters crow confetti, pigeon constellations, with stern, solemn, brow.
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To buzz, to bend

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The bee loves the tyme-flower, tumbles with it kiss-dipping down. Imagine being so light, you willow with visiting wings.
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