This place
is full of smoke,
but also light.
And the
dust dances on
the beams of it,
playful
and chaotic,
like wee stars, just
caught up
in some kind of
great tornado:
Strong and
fast enough to
clear away the
world, and
rearrange its
cruel landscapes.
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