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earth song….2

reflections of perceptions 2

beget

She was like my past 
Nude and rude 
Her nipples were pitch black 
Like my mood (more…)

reflections of perceptions…1

Her breath was a cyclone 
There was this heat in it 
The heat that the earth eliminates before the first kiss of rain (more…)

deluge

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earth song

She lay there naked 
Her blood pooled near her petals 
Her resolve cooled and became frosty 
Anger rose in her 
Pain became her totem 
I could do nothing 
I tried to kiss her 
But I was soiled 
The mulch of a century of hate 
What  will be our penury 
What will be our end? 
Where are our roots 
I could see her smile incarcerated in one of our cities 
We made citadels 
And we have won 
A resounding victory 
And astounding pain. 
Her eyes had this sheen 
This magnetic blue that was lot like love 
Now it has become grey. 
What have we done? (more…)

akin

there

I could hear the whisper of the dewdrops. (more…)