milky drive
air in my hair
sky-spinning
city lights
my eyes catching
diamond night
milky drive
air in my hair
sky-spinning
city lights
my eyes catching
diamond night
plastic star sky
under
storm capable of
birthing
tornado
yellow flag
adrenaline wind
The storm I wore inside
flared urgent caution
knocked against the window
stretched the powerlines
beckoned me to listen
to the sounds
of approach
smoke blanket
holding
peppered stars,
love warmed
fire wisdom
between my palms
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