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lion’s jaws and dripping rain
and a sky bleached of feeling
blackbird wings on parchment clouds
that cluster on reaching trees
the storm of black and boiling
shadows hunches over us
and the lightning shears the dark
in an open field I call
to the wind and dare thunder
to spit sound and shake the ground

(Words and images Copyright 2013 by Michael Kallstrom)

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