the mouse and the lion i live here now (Remove filter)
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Lulling heads towards the frame
departure of a sunset, broached at the horizon
casting shawls of cooling blues and greens
laid down to rest, sinking
as hearts rise
and the vapor of stars collect, reaching highs
colluding ions from a thousand years away
Here I am,
a lucky antenna , bearing witness
conducting wishes, sleepy and listless
caught and carried away
were it so easy to...
Tuesday 6th March 2018 11:35 pm
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