Saturday, 20 April 2013
interleaved lightening tall grass,
  shuffling, itching to strike
patiently waiting and ready 

retracted tiger claws

     electric metathought, behind
a meager dust of words and world
  blinded by sight

tall grass lightening, prowling
 through itself

       concealed core
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