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53 Migration The known world in flight, the old horizon under our wings, the sky clogged with leaves. The light is alive, the cataract of fog peeled away. This opening, this reach. Bright clouds underwater. No secrets, no secrets. The lake has no secrets. Vibrating, beating, substantial as bricks, buoyant as breath, time is the sound we fall asleep to, the thrum thrum of the washing machine, the nonchalance of rain. We thought we were mythologies, hovering phantasms, the consequence of wings. Now everything makes sense. I’m here, we say. I’m here too. We pour out our lives like comets. Young_FinalTextRev.indb 53 7/22/19 1:00 PM ...

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ISBN
9780813177854
Related ISBN
9780813177847
MARC Record
OCLC
1110689205
Pages
72
Launched on MUSE
2019-08-15
Language
English
Open Access
No
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