A crane a way down
From heaven deep in this
Dance in medias res
A way we are not in
Nature dance elaborates
The bay ways these ships
Once detached what they
Conveyed what we can't
Convey places outside
The body what we notice
What we say a fugitive
Sense a bird alone
In this space and light
That is not in the way.
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