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Clouds dangle, as if udders and teats Memory shudders and lips suckle to sky Incarnations combine entities; murky repeats Are we this or that? Princes or beasts? Billowing mass, vapor in atmosphere Trickling vigor and tasting vitality Kisses of fog seem some extent cavalier Creation whistles in wind exceedingly clear Mouth motioning desire and yes, need Cooling air drips resonance of warm sun Fermentation of time, honey water to mead At all life begun, but never quite done Milky rain, an intuitive squeezing of thought What of lifetimes brings such sustenance? Say, may that ever after eternally be sought If one can dream past clouds, ought one not?
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Apr 17, 2016
Apr 17, 2016 at 6:05 AM UTC
Reincarnating In Clouds
Clouds dangle, as if udders and teats Memory shudders and lips suckle to sky Incarnations combine entities; murky repeats Are we this or that? Princes or beasts? Billowing mass, vapor in atmosphere Trickling vigor and tasting vitality Kisses of fog seem some extent cavalier Creation whistles in wind exceedingly clear Mouth motioning desire and yes, need Cooling air drips resonance of warm sun Fermentation of time, honey water to mead At all life begun, but never quite done Milky rain, an intuitive squeezing of thought What of lifetimes brings such sustenance? Say, may that ever after eternally be sought If one can dream past clouds, ought one not?
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Apr 17, 2016
Apr 17, 2016 at 6:05 AM UTC
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