©2022 Michael Raven
i am divide my hands tremble passing through fisheyed lens water: last night i saw circle line tiger grey feral she came to light at patio doors i knew her feline form in the night sketched in shadow winter light this tilted threshold on a swiftly turning planet tumbling tumbling through evernight shaking, i called for witness she danced along the ghost back into the dark
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