Murmurations
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Again we anchor.
Coil and rancor. Offer visage. Smile with canker. Don the garment, Silky sleeves, Yoke of armor, Exotic weaves. Hear the audience Rumble and call. Spread emollience O’er face and all. Steps like spider Toward the curtain. Nervous fighter. Nothing’s certain. In the open, Lights come on. Shadows taller On the lawn. Now they’re captive By your design. Words and gestures, In repine, Dance off like moths To brighter heights. Leave empty husks In bright footlights 12/29/20
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