Her Sigh

Once he thought he heard her sigh
Her many eyes within an eye
And all those skies inside the sky
Was whirling nebulae arms like clues
All such cumulus and nimbus blues
Were swirling through vast pools of night
Without waiting, watching for light
Wanting a breath, heavens high
Once he thought he heard her sigh

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Written on 2022-07-22 at 22:18

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