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When the sky goes grey

the crow collapses,

breaking into a million

pieces of colored glass.

We witness this removal

of flight and gather the

fragments, arranging them

into a replica of a ship—the sails,

a delicate interpretation of feathers;

the mast, a golden beak. This vessel,

now disguised as a stillness

in the dusk, on vespertine waters

we set off to discover

the atmosphere again.


 


 


 


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Gabriella Torres is a cofounder and editor of The Tiny. Her Chapbook, Sister was published by Lame House Press in 2005.