Why do shadows blow away
when we whisper to the summer sun,
delirious within our bitter skin
only to shine purple and cool
like misty moons above a forest lake
as we lie sleeping, dreaming --
or is it screaming --
beneath the black waterless sky _
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“delirious within our bitter skin” Mmmmm.
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