An amateurish drawing,
the sinews, the vibrant
and shuddering thing
of human bodies break into existence.
I ask you where is the heart?
It is my arms like sunlight,
It is the palm of my hand,
If I had to take a guess.
The solitary land cannot hold us,
Shaking with relentless intake of breath,
Exoskeleton earth,
Our god, four hands.
Oct 11, 2023
Oct 11, 2023 at 7:50 AM UTC
An amateurish drawing,
the sinews, the vibrant
and shuddering thing
of human bodies break into existence.
I ask you where is the heart?
It is my arms like sunlight,
It is the palm of my hand,
If I had to take a guess.
The solitary land cannot hold us,
Shaking with relentless intake of breath,
Exoskeleton earth,
Our god, four hands.
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