literature

volition

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Literature Text

your weather is tied with strings
inside my hand, slight
and nervous—

some vague premonition of rain
clouds your
stunning telescope eyes.

retractable and blind,
whirring lenses with lean copper
snares:

an alchemic silence
magical and profound.

no uttering, no
shuddering clacks could profane
such a quiet:

a veritable downpour
on a tin roof
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