the woman who is also an elephant
treads soft with her feet of cloud
a siren sounds bells ring a tree blows
over in the high winds
the woman who is also a wolf
snaps the necks of her children
readies herself
for some mythological defeat
in the waves a drum of her hands
in the drum a fridge
a cooker
a car
a broken door
the spinning wing parts
of a falling aircraft
she is no longer human
she lies in the heather
near the ruined house
on the moor
chitin/cellulose/protein
the grouse laughter
stones like converging men on the night skyline
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