i
Thunder,
in the shape of man
entered the tunnel
through a small door.
ii
Unseen corners
of mouth
inherit discovery-
collapse and vanish.
iii
Sprout branches,
leaves of star.
Each one trembling-
wings of light.
iv
Vibration of hills
inside walls of valley.
Night beads sweat
on tender blades of grass.
v
Pearls
the color of the moon
erupt. The dream
of flowers, fire.
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