For an instant (originally a cut out poem)
For an instant
For an instant a roar leaped
so loud everything,
the skin of bones
was quaking
so hungry anything
clods of dirt at the edge of a field,
were worth eating
so Light,
Flames were wisps of red
hazily visible
But In absolute darkness,
It is nothing
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