Poem, Storm, Animae

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Eighth At Separation
February 15, 2024

seven day storm keeps wind chimes awake
bamboo and stainless steel against house
every emotion at once in staccato drive
until stillness in pressure shift lifts howl
melancholy chime in metal just audible
departing from house-moor in walkabout
slow misdirections trailing ambulatory rift

from bedroom above a migratory low
soft in remittance by frog pond below

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