Day 698, May 31, 2022

Protection from Storms

The distant thunder 
sounds like someone moving a dresser     upstairs. 
The dog paces the livingroom, 
nose pointed at the 
like the home designer might fall through the plaster 
    and flooring 
in a cloud of dust 
    feng shui. 
Behind the telephone pole     and power lines, 
there is a landscape     of shadows 
moving     in slow     motion     undulations. 
There is electricity within, 
more sound 
than light. 

Someone’s soul is in there. 

Stormy skies over Mass MoCA


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