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May 2020
Two birds spiraling in the air
following invisible currents
not sure if they're fighting or dancing
a singular bird detaches itself to join the black feathered tree
a signal, a 6th sense and the sighing ascent
whorling indrawn infinities in a parking lot
mimic the wink of scales and whisper of movement unheard
with torpedoed underwater shrapnel of individual forms
vast landscapes made minuscule by little giants
creating living patterns, unknown beasts, maybe sentient?
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