Unfolding to spread the wind
Aloft the corners' heart,
Beneath the burdened
Sun, dragon-white, whose scales
Deliver judgments on the dawn,
Their shadowed interdiction passing
Over the roofs like a fragile thing,
Falling into gravitations,
Ascending with the palpitations
Of the mist, of the smoke
Is the sky in its pride eager
Whose velocities are birds
On the wings of speech.
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