Screaming Cicada
the night is screaming
cicadas- i am ravaged
by moths fluttering,
so savage-
'we are one' i am
muttering, you me &
the sun- in this all
together. spirit is:
severe weather warning
- together we wake,
our breath is morning,
beckoning- come hither-
our lives you will take.
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