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the way it is
waters off antarctica
and
dens of bears
are
questionable regions
often
steered clear of;
unlike
canyon echoes;
so much more
tourist friendly,
so much more
doffing night
to
cries of wimpy discovery
to
powerful punches
unable
to
empty the oceans
or
fill the air.
fumes of the city
unite compass points;
birds
bind landscapes
with
migrations;
winds
come together
coincidentally
and offer
innocence and rain
when
no one asked a single cloud
for a story.