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See the eyes, through jagged trees Humbly calling out to thee And the damp eagle plea Downy arms falling free As breath makes no qualms With the levity of psalm And the soot between palms Lies still in fearful calm Orion’s sprightly pace Shrouds the cratered face As pearls fall without trace Miss the ocean’s embrace Neon ghosts surround The orphaned mobile sounds As empty fertile ground Now bitter and profound Within malignance, the smell of stale night As blue and then amber engulfs the sight
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Apr 18, 2020
Apr 18, 2020 at 3:08 PM UTC
Humble Fertile Grounds
See the eyes, through jagged trees Humbly calling out to thee And the damp eagle plea Downy arms falling free As breath makes no qualms With the levity of psalm And the soot between palms Lies still in fearful calm Orion’s sprightly pace Shrouds the cratered face As pearls fall without trace Miss the ocean’s embrace Neon ghosts surround The orphaned mobile sounds As empty fertile ground Now bitter and profound Within malignance, the smell of stale night As blue and then amber engulfs the sight
DerrekEstrella
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20/M/The ISS
Apr 18, 2020
Apr 18, 2020 at 3:08 PM UTC
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