The glaciers peak looks far away. The eyes need to squint to see its outline.
The canyon rumbles, the snow deluge, melting empirically down to new found springs. Scent arise, evergreens and forever dreams, the steam shapes up
And pours over the cold revealing trimmed greens and thorny branches
Holding on to its lover wishing the mountain would tumble.
My heads like a cabbage
shredded coleslaw with the synapses
Flaring up, I'm fair enough, immediate mediator, balanced.
Prince of the estate the check lines
the sound wilderness divides the round
Solemnly square, hair for days, passionate watch the skin sweat immaculate
A bag of tricks, wave at cute chicks a chic magnet, guilty philanderer
Unhand me sir common course an ominous retort I sip scandalous at the resort
The shade braves over talking to shadows seeing tattoos on family roots
Inked over bled through the will signed on the dotted line
Signed my name too many times
Go by the name curly head grind my teeth thinking charlottes web
Who I bed no queen just some crumbs a dinner table a matted dream
Don't lock the lock I don't carry my keys see the window. A new pain
An opening into the humble
I see all the wasted time stacked in that same line
I wished upon a star
Something that was so far gone
So far away can't retrace the stacks of creased paper
Perforated edges for the sacred I'm left on e
The happiness is a reprieve the excitement ends as energy
Boils away from me as steam
I say bye to my self esteem
And try to relax with a new set of keys
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