15.5.18

in lush
green and
blue rolling hills

a giantess lays her
head of soft
red

.bosom ablaze and
burning for
o n e

.a golden orb
,fiery pink at night

,lowers into the terrestrial pool

.a dog barks and
my knee itches




.greatly, a shimmering
expanse

widens below
these rare plants

-above
,a clearing develops

;the onlooker
remains un
-aware

. . .


somewhere among these hills
will
i
find

1 comment:

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