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bright flames at kiln mouth

silent pots await the heat

thrush singing above

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greedy fire monster

we feed you little sticks now

but later, whole trees.

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single notes of liquid

while I, earthbound, feed the flame

below the realm of air

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buzzards mewing high

my brave song bird is silent

the day shift arrives

 

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christmas tree branches

green triple fringe fingers

spreading their network

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three hours of thrush song

now he is silent and so

the words have fled too.

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