And you hibiscus affirm
My existence the way
Color confirms and perfumes
This crucified day makes plain
What is light is confusing
I feel your pain I’m standing
In the sunshine of it
My feet are catching fire
My heart is starting to glow
I could be mistaken for spring
Or carried out a corpse
I could be the horse you’re riding
On the beach at Sol y Mar
O my soul
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