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Descent

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My father drummed darkness
Through the underbrush
Until lightning struck

I take after him

Clouds crowd the sky
Around me as I run
Downhill on a high—
I am my mother's son
Born long ago
In the storm's eye

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This poem originally appeared in the June 2005 issue of Poetry magazine

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