Caught in Her Seesawing.
Tugged between the thoughts that fell with her from the sky.
Caught in Her Seesawing
A kite taking care of the wind
in a theatre seat, it is asleep
a kite flew through a dream
any day for kites in a week
in no hurry, but it’s its sling
the wind woke in booming
but with the kite in scene
now sawn off to be lucid
faroff, vividly screened.
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