Thursday, November 07, 2019

The cloud trains of stem linked cars
riding a throat's dim whisper
to the godlike lungs
and red meat packed around
loud blue eyes.

Smiles glinting through the grate
of separating metallic walls
sprout roots and flower leaves
that drip the sap's insignia
to a gassy womb.

Doors against the curved glass atmosphere
vine's shriek on palpitating wood
clipped spark divining the unplugged cord
pierced feet sunk in healing mud
the bulbous forehead's empty blink
wet scissored lids
hard harnessed light
the forest guarding secret highways
belts orbiting a concrete tongue.

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