Her mind moved like a hummingbird. Her eyes split like a mirror Every relation April 21, 2023 Leave a Comment Cancel Comment Name* Email* Website
The real not yet buried under a blanket of meaning such as it emerges from the poetical friction of words
That which fluently speaks the language of DNA, can shape shift, marigold radiance electrica, still the very quantum atoms of time, and breathe into wheeled cloud, the lightest of spectral poetry
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