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red earth and pouring rain

a doorway stopped by clouds.

a green blaze bent into mud

Sunday Tec

the voices that paint

opened holes

in the abyss of the cosmos

in the vacuum of the bombs

On the blue earth banks

I am a galactic cloud so deep

the light that shrivels a mountain

riding the polished lenses

levitating into the night sky

beyond the field

Burn cedar, sweet grass, sage

Sacred stars blanket a nighttime sky

led by red light

Stone cold doom sunday.

when the ocean wind stirs up. speaking in tongues

looking for those dreaded twin lights

a rebound spellbound inside a rue

flames as sounds, as words inside the scorched flow

shaped in the vortex of truth-change