wind of glass (v2)

Looking to the future:
out to sea
a wind of glass
unseen
drives moving waters. salt spray raised. Here in a place of
frozen days. A slow flash, solid sense: obsidian. And I
take what. I am able. Out of hearing air. Sea sounds swollen low. Frenzied finger palm tree invites.
And hair cuts
the wind of glass. Solid smoothness. conchoidal bluster, ruffled.
Featured in stolen eyesight: reflected clouds.

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