something lost

something lost

adorn the lenses

with smoky faced

colliding kaleidoscope

of rust and follicle

tribes move west

in harmony, nurtured

by the natures of Pleistocene

Gaia in full regalia

turns the other cheek

by dusk do go and in all fury

upon winds of tidal

tertiary swell with honey

foe that brings life

in soft supplication

once cancer

was bathed



the rest(ing)

is/was history

know this mortal:

omnia enim et

voluptas vana gloria

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