it is
raining and the soot
thickens
where it does not flow
charred
and clotted wings
dislocate
from my blistered back
wingless I
am rooted
vulnerable
by
daybreak I will be found
and then
recognized
but should
the rain lengthen the night
or if a
cave open into another dream
something to come next as
the way back has been lost.
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