23rd march '22
crystal ambience, cold existence; opaque umbrellas, mountain prayers. shadow folklores, metal curtains; inert seas, bleak landscapes. sombre schadenfreude, coloured duns; coffee sweaters, selfish collars. weeping palms, waltz teapots; needle cabinets, singing doves.
musical earth, religion of warmth; forest teeth, lullaby of reindeers. indigo valleys, orange hammers; tidal humans, stone rooftops. marbled chords, transcendent love; blood of peace, curtained spring. knuckled metaphors, painted burns; flames of frost, scripted walls.
sand of grass, fingernail dirt; rhythmic bulbs, kitchen songs. pulse of smoke, sinister margins; ores of shadow, wicked ropes. feeble snowflakes, crystal breaths; flaming beaches, fresh tea regrets. earthly fingers, fertile skin; winter atlas, hibernating heartbeats. candles of salt, dewdrop whispers; light of the backbone, spine murmurs.
rosette gems, perfumed cups; handwritten eyes and mother's herbs. xylophone hands, regal tongues; exquisite silk, the lungs of a woman. white raven laughter, freckled hills; reckless youth, scent of wrinkles. we are born undone, in a pool of chilled death; and we return to death, with jasmine petals.
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