sky-crack

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the
sky cracks open
and brilliant we drip, drip
out and through! like guilt.
in chaos i meet you--
tumble down and churn
together.
can winds move lightning?
or can we?
the highest point,
the highest point,
be careful thereof--
however static is the danger
as science assures.
i am the cone of evaporated rain
following your electric shrapnel burst,
we fit. tumbling
together from a crack
at the highest point,
we fit, our free fall panic
arrested
by void
oblivion.
we are shards together
piece by piece.




9/24/10