channel the raw mood,
flavor of carnal. carve
until the soul.
it wakes, it goes,
its fictions fresh,
its frictions flanking
my flesh. hummingbird heart
beats the rib cage, milkfossil.
undust the jade, my ripped eye.
tell it how to dismantle,
reassemble, deforest, and
rekindle the panoramic
splinters. retina drinks
them in, cool ether. spouts
them back like bile. I have
seen the moon hang and smeared
his cratered smile.
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