For Only
Only in the silence,
the way
the blackbird sings,
above the cicadas,
beneath
the gathering storm
can you hear
the deepening skies,
that June will bring
For with
the ragged thunder,
her furious fists
and fragments
of light,
the earth
will shatter
from the stars
the evening moon,
and still
the coming dark
of this summer night.
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