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Crawling Chaos In-between

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Croaking sky, her clouded eyes
speak no more my wet rock home
thunder-clap for pain & prize
peace within this patient storm

feathered crowning starry shine
brimstone shores our fleshy leak
blazing calm through battered time
mellowed from her salted peak

crooning zenith siren head
sickle moon reaps loom for oil
mongrel boom for rainfall plead
blue tongue parched with room for toil

sings with fume to wooden East
melts with mantled Northern hiss
crawling chaos in-between
binding lips by cold abyss

cloak of space, her twilit prize
moan no more my garden bones
lightning-strike from howling sky
croaked inside her eye of storms

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      • Another great observation, Fia. You’re definitely on point about the water elements. This piece was partially inspired by watching crawdads slip in & out of their dark caves in a mountain stream.

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