Spirits
we,
fingerprints
of the Universe
fashion transitory
shelter
of heartwood
and leaves,
twisted
steel forests
scraping sky,
in alleys and hills,
to dream like children
beneath thickening fog
pulled
into hollows and canyons
and lungs
to become one.
-- Tina Coggins

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