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The Gust

by Glenn Currier

For one grand moment
its low guttural voice
betrays the weightless rumbling herd
of its origin.

It is a scout,
sent ahead,
pushing and whooshing
its oxygen through
the slight opening,
its uniqueness now vanished
in the void.

04/14/2002

Posted on 04/14/2002
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