The Green Lacewing
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The first door.
The tympanal organ. What
flight—what pollen—
what call—what slight
iridescence, 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, what
you cannot have,
its elevation, its soft
landing, almost paper,
clearly moving,
across.
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