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They billow

the planet’s darkest song

children of gold

beyond the cusp

threaded on a rusty wire

From the lemon tree I’ve planted

the falling sun was impossibly fat and orange.

the sky is green and sirening

Lasso Me the Moon

the heaven of leaves

of the black river

total dark sublime.

Under a cavernous, a wind-picked sky.

the moon’s cleanliness.

Even when the terrain gets rough

eloquence of wordlessness

the terrible burden of destiny

the sea is circled and sways

circumference is not all circumscribed

the bees of the Universe .