What is the taste of moonlight, flat stare of a lake?
What is the star at the heart of a stone, the sound of salt, a field-hand’s song?
What is the crown of night and the depth of day?
What is the wolf’s tooth, beat of a jay’s wing, curve of a cornflower petal?
What is the flame on the stove, the butterfly named sleep, the dog-named star, what is the spark inside my hand on the switch?
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