As The World Turns
Primeval cryptograms
Written in the liquour of sap
Human expression branching outward
Like the trees
Crisp, bright cinnamon toast
Layered with tart mint jelly
A single bright blue eye above
Observing all
The world reduced
Essence crystallized on the heart exposed
Vertical sticks in rolling flats
Even fire burns nothing but the eye
Nymph's thoughts and breath
Ride the wind to my core
Cordial of cherry blossoms coarsing through veins
The moon rides nocturnal shoulders
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