storm forehead
implodes Or(ephace)us
like dominoedus doves
lyres tuned
for the thunderhead
of girlhair
.stand. hands on
ribs (fragile as
somehow stars against
WeRATHErDANCE
observing the sky
!A’ clock! shift tick tock wind
whopping hair
like an apostrohpe
lightning finds
the hiding face like
looking too long
at a lily, the lover
her
timpani of an eyeball
tempestuous seed-thing
expecting
the rainfall melody
thirsty as
gloaming
disemb(O!)dies,
the ponder(ing)ous trees

.........................................men walking
.............................barkwards cleaved
..........................................watching heat
..........................................lightning.