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.. God’s taking full -flash photos again and it all rips open in a zigzag stab of gold cracking black in half, all clacking cymbals and flickered blaze. Our gaze is broken by thunder, struck by time, backlit by the … Continue reading
… The sky’s got a funny gray way of forgiving us our stray thunder. ..In November, we poem. Sometimes, in form. This one is an American Sentence.