2011
The siphoning light subtly and suddenly flickers; instinctive magics
Potent in presence as it pressures my visage
But vigilance verifies visions; harmonious collisions
Shadows meet mirrors echoing eclipses, etching dawn
On a violet clay vase filled with earths of reflection
Where vivid gecko-green stems sprout, revealing rate of flowery transition
Planted in planetary positions as to not disrupt Pluto's gravity
Combining these post-perceptions, I learn rules of the barking sun
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