human touches the sky
it's eyes no longer function
in this burned temple
a barren walled, condemned thing
not suitable for living
and body will separate from mind
mind separates from heart
volcanic ash from its mouth
and then dormancy
it's heart is a little cessna
tumbling down from the heavens
be there only a small amount of cyanide
it will always be
that it is cyanide enough
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1 comment:
i like the heart, a cessna tumbling from the heavens. good image.
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