rusted chirps squeak exalted!
like a high pile of pearls
skittering under four graceful feet
pour down lava
split and talk and
hold still
red
stray
velvet maple leaves
the fourteen hour car ride
silence
smoking 2 mountains green
throb their own valley
pushing leaves twice
witness
equinox's shinny
frosted black air
confident swollen buds
our mutual acre tilled
seeded with magic knives
and sheeps' heads
we've cut each other
from inside our own land
baaaa-ing.
Strawberry night
impossible to distinguish
hands
atomic red moon
dig in
up to our waists in juice
drink till our bellies are 2 taut rubies
still craving
scent of iron and mushrooms
rainwater elixir I
press to your glass soil
feel my own sharp edges tangled
root fingers
down
to where your liver pulses
with my toxins
where a single seedling sprouts
chrysanthemum or crab grass
we are not concerned
simply be
green
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