oh blood the
increasing
of your
quickly intense
fragile
deepness
lurks with the hot sleepness of Summer,
whose languorous muscles prickle
(very steeply with clean waters of health
)
. straying
with new hands
of unmaking breath
between every flower
their fingers go into the
stems of young petals
making, by the brilliant
heat of life, some darkness wholly deeper
(completely more brilliant than
Apr 27, 2014
Apr 27, 2014 at 4:08 AM UTC
oh blood the
increasing
of your
quickly intense
fragile
deepness
lurks with the hot sleepness of Summer,
whose languorous muscles prickle
(very steeply with clean waters of health
)
. straying
with new hands
of unmaking breath
between every flower
their fingers go into the
stems of young petals
making, by the brilliant
heat of life, some darkness wholly deeper
(completely more brilliant than
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