That breathe or fade on the placement of light
Break out and fritter from too much or slight.
That stand in frames are transparent sand
Reflect their beheld microcosmos, or grand.
That every epidermis we’re verily seeing
Curves and colours through change or being.
That cities go inside wintering the truth
Work out in spring weather, heightened or soothed.
Listening to birds about water and trees
Nests high and wings crisp, exist without please.
Observing water beads the sky puffs or trails
Snows or mists or falls, or iced crash in hail.
Imagining fire or ice furled or pearled,
This side of the black world, in the light world.
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