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a look-in
already among leaves to wing
climb beakful
get up dizzy from
forgetting what came before
here’s the light that breaks down doors
come blank to all
in early light
as if the eyes were otherwise
knowing what’s to be done
must be own haruspex
guess the bones
which way the world
unravel guts
divine by them
how the day’s to come
