Turquoise blasts of wind
parrots in pairs flit by
Rages
the world flames
A tree
seething with crows
blazes and does not burn
Calm
amids the tall sunflowers
you are
a pause of light
The day
is a great clear word
a fluttering of vowels
Your breasts
ripen before my eyes
My thoughts
are lighter than the air
I am real
I see my life and death
The world is true
I see
I inhabit a transparency
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