Poem - Some Flings Stealthily

-
some
flings
stealthily


the shadowed
flame
bends
off
the burned
abyss

beneath
the piano

no one
closes

in
the scorn
crazy
thunderstorm
questions

omnipresent
ability
produces

through
the tough
retaliation

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