Tuesday, October 11, 2011

Crackling Valentine

A tree is for a bird
to land in and a cloud
the rest is decoration
in which the stars at night
play a crucial part
through the millions
of little mirrors in the soil
causing a copulation
of chemicals the sweat
of great beings
intermingles underground
we stand upon
the privileges of a flower
the majesty of Lucifer
we have just an hour

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