immune to frost
bouncing sun and moon
from shine to shine
gleaming in intricate hills
and folded neighborhoods
gesturing to light between worlds
its far flung lips and curtains
clear eyes among suds of mercury
a saxophone's cry above the drumming waters
grey fallen from the leaves
that carry spring to spring
bright envelopes of veiny life
dauntless beneath a flaking sky
are planned for unwritten lands
and drenched in uncaught diamonds
tight makes of the living rain.
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