Unison
lamp bears the tears
of a wounded bear,
that year in bed,
music box untrained wheels,
I expand past the harbor,
Judas brother named June
carrying on in cicadas.
The window shows
it’s confused; lapping water,
a dog in disguise
shows its traits:
two fathers
explain the horse to their daughter in June.
In two separate languages,
the earth sings in unison.
Flame of the familiar,
ash of the department speak.
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