The successive suns of summers swim in me like a balcony of heat I glow with the sol of sols
the pine cone of lava that makes my cheeks full, white the sun-drop of diamonds have petrified in my heart and I am creation rushing down
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On all that is below, these stars know me and I among them we are like water in water
ocean creatures of great adventure vertigoes of light, layers of softness suns of paradise, legends of golden noons revolutions of princely sunspots cliff of mortality, planets revolving
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Around a center, galaxies revolving around a black-hole that was once a great sun, time has pink candle-like veins
but she knows the sun, the sparkling rocks the matter and energy of our destinies caught up in a seabed of lights the successive suns of summers swim in me like an ode to sun-religions
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but I am here, drinking sun-wine in the surreal view of full eyes with a body of silver for the kaleidoscope
and a naked face dismantled by another eclipse another wonder, another design of day.