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Muscles tense as stretched power lines in an icestorm

Draped in crystals

Hanging low

Yet the electricity is charged


To flow

Carry those electrons

Charged particles

Here and there

Make magic

Start the show

Muscles tense

As the curtain rises

From both sides of the footlights

An exhalation of breath

It begins


David Trudel  ©  2012



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