I am a doe frozen
Praying invisibility,
Futility;
The Huntress is lining up her shot.
I am stagnant water,
Clogged with clusters
Of cloudy amphibian
Eggs, like eyes.
I am your hair rising,
Every inch of your body alive
And lucid with electric anticipation;
And a sudden certainty
the lightning is watching you.You are seen and known and
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