She is a predator, that boldly strides through sunshine, she left her post all day ...she lounged in the sky Contented for an eternity, in a world without time.
She's a passenger... nearly full and fertile. never been hollow forever a cascading chorus of birdsong the tiny sacrifices delivered daily ...No longer sinking, moored in a glass still harbor direct and vivacious.
She is flesh ...Β Β blissfully encased around a custom molded cylinder ...Terminated ...set free a spirit of blood and skin vacating this realm
She throws down coins of laughter that fill my bowl like alms Despair torn assunder by satin palms and smooth words thank you for rejecting this ...they torment us I will take with my touch the poison be ******