caught before a red name written (blossoms to their own alarms).
tell me, don't all sea-clouds toss their shoulders back--a good sixty feet--
into sand that shapes a castle, flushes a coffin's edgework.
so how to say shade is on something, never pointing at yourself?
(where this is, having first been gauged).
or as she explains it over billiards:
a true cue won't match your wingspan.
just tack your sails to that shaky point:
your name in black is only saying you can see
where the shade is rolling in
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