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the flung spray and the blown spume

into the eyes of the mountain

This is your cup—the cup assigned to you

purples rain down nearly red

the Indigo invitation

Future echo

moon and shadow

imprisoned lightning

sunset gates

The air-bridged harbor

the golden door

pale, and hectic red

azure sister of the Spring

Loose clouds like earth's decaying leaves

Angels of rain and lightning

a swift cloud to fly

owls are learning about the dunes of night

if I imp my wing on thine

the opposite of blindness.

they recognized each other like italics.

Each one furnished with sixty wings