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a frolic
on clouds
for a field guide to Australian
clouds
or in among
and sometimes seated
as if to tea
one dances
disquisit
and you get a taste
not sugar floss
but something subtle
as if they were woken day bright
when hung among the stars for
dark
then morning with the godbeam
and now the blue reprimes
so smudge cicada wavelength
wish washup upon reflection
where arrange your day around
and pale to far beyond
what leaf can reach but misting?
they are a ghost-light flit
arrange their own erasure
each as ambiguous as any
on the way, just as we are
