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We are whatever we become now.

Do not be trapped by language.

moon bleached suns

pigs that change to dogs

sky-serpent will not eat

the trees in full excess

black orchards

a dial tone when no one dialed

a fine dust fell from its wings.

the path was green in the May light.

Rowing in Eden

To a Heart in port

butterscotch glass

Strawberry Pink

dreaming of riding the Ferris wheel

The thin red jellies within you

The slow return from the fire

between islands in the texture atlas

gutter space

Surrounded, detached

in measureless oceans of space