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aetherx May 2014
we have our own worlds;
we are completely unanimous

we'll never leave,
now that you've drawn us by your magnetism
you are essential

coexistingly contradistinct;
has no one enlightened you?
you, I, all of us
are celestial bodies
in the vast space
and we orbit around you

pirouette and waltz on our own particular rhythms
we are on different belts, but even then,
don't you see?
parallel lines don't meet

don't ever forget,
for every time you crumble,
a new star is born;
your rebirth
embrace this because

Sun, you are a star
PRN Jun 2019
white noise of satin murmurs out the mouth of a cave
commotion of leaves from future prosperity
slightly groggy rapids run out of gradient

constellations
quick talking personalities echo out of range
would devoutly expose not long gone gods
as a couple of trout
swirl one cool consciousness, under the steambed
purple dye placid predawn violet arises out of darkness
a brief moment slips over surface level
nudging cedars

sole icy blast bounds over the cliff
arms outflung with all the danger
onto sand
then stepping into a kind of stoop
as earth conjures jagged brink
chronology of the continent, crisp cuff
old corrosive tides
chipped lines

bones of oak are swallowed by gold
dust’n’feather shift in pollen soft sand
under inevitable sunrise

planetary geography and fragrance of history
oceanic compassion embedded in dna

the current held a tune coasting by
transporting possibility
a sigh to slender side
who sits a fragment of its imagination

a mood, a body
rises all powerful arms
tinted with contradistinct textures

polar bear primes
full sized
squints scowls scratches
sticks out its tongue
exalted tongue
bright strokes through the water

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