[[ the song of movement and migration ]]
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these into three canticas broken; lute canto: eleven
.........jaunty silhouettes of thunder:
eleven nascent aureoles of black, blue electric,
infinite numbers parallax, fingers'
...............lithe abacus
a flighty, pillow-thighed machine--
the farthest outreach of
flute cantos, painted ocarina, sky tongue--
.............all sounds disperse
.....among the clouds,
over mounts we bore name:
...........................fluidity
[it tucked our wearied troubadours to sleep]