Wednesday, October 09, 2019

Roads beaming over the river
vents that open the air
chains in a velvet glade
dry earth crumbling
from fertile hinges
the laughing navels
plugged with candle wax
vision sliding through pine boxes
packed particles
under the steamroller.

Sheen cracked
of the chrome surface
splashing wells in mascara lined
metallic depth
little oiled hairs
grain's accumulated sunlight.

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