Painting melting back into brush.
Pastels rushing back into gush.
Rocks undusting back into crush.
Lust unpacking back into hush.
Needle head push and finger tip prick.
Saturn's violet-ice ultra-rink shift.
Rest we on the astral days bulletin rift.
Post-It Note votes in vivid-kitsch thickets.
Sound is just night in mistletoe crickets