Early morning Watching pachyderms Gracing a piece of the earth Endless berth Feathers all around Moving so that they've time to take conscienced chances
What kind of prayer does one make to preserve the inner laughter?
Eyes rooted always in Weathered folds of hide braced against the wind Dirty clouds of dust masking all the signs Does the thought of loss, something left behind make the present painfully clear
I saw you slit your eyes with your stained glass scissors They oozed incensed Smoke dissolving the varnish on your shellacked robe I saw conception in your bowels An infusion into your arterial beliefs
It emanated from its filthy hands And lifted its shriveled shoulders I saw it molt And drop its template on the courtyard Walked out into the skinned night A sight for sore eyes
Shallow evening Symbiotic birds eating the bugs off of hides Endless blurs Watch their flight Cutting clouds like the scythes that have finished harvest
What kind of dark does it take to release an act of thunder?
Eyes rooted always in Weathered folds of hide braced against the wind Dirty clouds of dust masking all the fight Like an afterflash rumbling in the night I will think of being here
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