how can my breath reach
the ears of one
who does not
l i s t e n ?
how can I see
the face of one
who refuses
to see their own
r e f l e c t i o n ?
all eyes
scattering,
pollen on the wings of wind…
too small,
yet
larger than they know.
your eyes are larger than the world
larger than all worlds
when they look
through the lenz
of my truth.
in stances of dancing shadows
we inject the moons carressing nectar
on the walls of our beloveds homes.
there are no states
seperate from your growing heart
there are no towers of babylon
no traces of poisonus gas
there is only I
and I am you,
touching the tips of your eyelids
breathing the hurricane breath of my destruction
l i s t e n..
the mantis preays on perfection
and never dies
for lack of food,
nutrients are never lacking
in the light of my bodies bones
marrow
the core of our beings
being.
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