pale blue eyes in a circle of galactic stone
the groundswell on a lid of hills
quaking like an android giving birth
railroads walked in twilight
lining up with velvet bones
I take off my shell of old bodies
and walk the blood fought bridges
man made in the sleep of life
that gave them shape
and wonder at the warped perfection of your form
conquering machines and graveyards
with its frictionless divinity
sun's fragrant carrier
invisible siren's caw
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