The air is hot and then it’s cold.
The water wants out so open
your mouth and say, snow.
The water wants out right there
on the tongue. The flaw is always
breaking away. Watch the fire.
It wants out of the place
so it splinters like insects
out of a hole you pour light into.
Fragment, then drift or alarm.
— Beth Bachmann, from Do Not Rise
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