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I was at a hidden local beach in Southern California away from the tourist traps of Santa Monica and Huntington Beach. The sun was shining but it wasn’t overwhelming; it was still early in the morning. That’s when I saw a flying jaguar in the late spring sky. It approached the sand and landed a …

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The first door.The tympanal organ. Whatflight—what pollen—what call—what slightiridescence, the veins,through the leaves,the watching. The drop down, within reason. Within reason. Un-dressing. The first door.Crepuscular. The wing-span. What elongating,aviating, undoing light, what,the deltoid, the oblique,it was asking, sinking,onto the bare back,again, whatyou cannot have,its elevation, its softlanding, almost paper,clearly moving,across.

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