A sporadic offering
lights like a katydid
on a branch.
Windblown flames
arise lifting forearms
to the sky.
One point of contact
a single transmission.
Keeps the universe
connected in all
its heraldry.
The raiment
flowing off its
naked body.
Exultant and extant
without motive
in the heart.
Now flowering
a distant echo
matching harmony.
With the lost
and by definition
never forgotten.
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