Sunday, October 13

Glass Lawn



GLASS LAWN
Geodic firmament, harboring refulgent facets of pellucid light,
Sparking and spinning against the violet.
Most profound penetration,
Pulling into itself, warping layer upon layer, caves in salt-rock swirls.

Glass fossilizing,
Arms enfolding, embraces long-awaited, much anticipated with restless dreams,
Murmurs and moans and sighs,
Stars in celestial eyes,
Under the spinning orbs on a dark grass lawn.

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