the sky above, clarion and bright, reigning over all beneath;
the depths below, acrid and dark, surveying all above;
both meet without dominion, both without claim,
not for lack of desire, but for being in her
territory, presiding over them instead:
donning crown of clouds
roots of sand in her
sacred grove.
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