Tue 16 Dec
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los angeles, aubade you fair well
Thick molten snake’s
coiling and crossing
compounded across southerly valleys
unraveling
thinning
misted
coastal
mountain
ranges as Luna reaches
silvered sliver higher — still.
Mother spreads herself black.
Filial veins of light driving her.
Not a living camera
can capture the images, in
justice.Boy do they try.
