of their mother's angry, red
hurricane eye,
they swim
in darkness,
dancing to the music
of infrasound,
'neath the glitterball
of ambient biomagnetic fields,
feeling the chemotaxic pull
of their hide-and-seek prey,
a world unto themselves, until
footsteps fall
on the roof of their sky.
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