Let’s facilitate the growth- muds, navies, grey.
Layer that growth…
Till it towers on low.
Let’s water and plough, feed and bathe
Till it’s time.
Let it breed and be bred.
Pulsate, expand, enclose
the eyes just open, just welcome
Those paint blue eyes, Sky 126
Arms missing the mountains climb.
Legs a loss of planets to jump and
Stars to ride.
Our little miracle has turned.
Now it stifles, muffles, drowns.
Call on and off boxes- which is which?
Where do we look but those dank
Colours, neons that glaze those double seas
Chew and breath
Chew and breath
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