Friday, February 01, 2019

Diamond sides glinting
with denied energy
skid nimbly over
my covered table

Rash renegades of the solar hustle
putting yarn to bed on glass.
Wagon cages rolling by
towards the leather covered bridges
trailing mated scars.

A network of feather boas
slipping around the footrest
of an electric mountain.
Stubs of the maker's fingers
falling into our clouds.

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