Parading

The temperature rose.

and with a great shout let go their tethers
The yeast began to work.
The yeast began to work.
Every spider took to the air.
Every spider took to the air.
The cells of my skin puffed and tugged
The cells of my skin puffed and tugged
and with a great shout let go their tethers
and with a great shout let go their tethers
until looking up I saw myself like a cloud, —Ruth Stone
until looking up I saw myself like a cloud,
—Ruth Stone

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