Off the Cliff:Fragment
emerging in the rising twilight
the stars brought tears to our eyes
the wings were like songs
signaling the dry desert rising,
reaching
from the great nest
by the edge where the world
is split open
some hands reach up
from an opening in the sky
the belly of the earth
heaving out its kin
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