Telling the Sky – II

Telling the Sky II

Cloudsunk sun.

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What becomes of coal after burning
becomes this sky.

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Wind flirts, a whistle. My feet
shuffle.

—Razel Estrella

Here is the second installment of my Telling the Sky series. The lines were originally drafted in 2009, and I tried to bring more energy, a certain luminescence about them in my current revisions.

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