The Organicity of the Sneeze

The Organicity of the Sneeze
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My body is
a sack of the Earth.
I know how the
wind blows and blows
until something crashes
and the birds rise
until the sky bursts
open to blue.
Its a bag with hundreds of
distended membranes,
air pumping through them
and pulsing bubbles.
It prepares for explosions,
awaits them, longs for them,.
brings them about
like music.