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a hurricane danced
in, all the way to my toes
hiding, gathering

a stumbled-on thread
an old gossamer, fragile,
pulled taut nonetheless

within fearless fear –
heart beat’s a hummingbird’s wing
a delicious swoon

– our truest truths would
glow float dissolve rejoin
in the most ancient sea

in this long moment
time has verily unhinged,
two days seem a year