Not finding a lot that speaks to me in here, but this is nice:
"....the folded black-and-copper
wings of history begin their deep unfolding, the bird itself,
shuddering, lifts up into the half-wind that comes after--
higher--soon desire will resemble most othat smaller thing,
late affection, then the memory of it, then nothing"
--from "Steeple"
— Aug 09, 2025 04:08AM
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