idle action, trans
action, transcendance sent to dance on a riff
or wind thru the string woven cross a girl's laughter.
something transpires just beyond fire, trans-pyre;
an alter of lifting flambouyance. flame bouyant and inspiring
the star's, their endless exhale, all heat and light.
a ravenous grace. a shadow, now spent;
exhausted and falling to rest beside its lover -
leaving loyalty to form behind, so form itself crumples;
a ragdoll no longer infused with light.
quick fuse crackleburns fast - young boy's dropsmash
flashbulbs off a viaduct bridge
into countless shards of silent wreckage glinting,
again; daunting as a gemfield with me here, obliged
to nod approval and spin myself dizzy.
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