Forgetting
today’s heavy distance
Open
victory, fast old age
Cheeping
above gains
Dark
wind’s color crowded and crowned
Reach
my happy heart picked voices
Gallery
huge of rubbing hands red with
Unmoved
beauty
Done
discordant two red hats wrong
Poised
against fixed posture
Colored
time gave the repeating gesture
Infinite
of the parallel liar
Short
string that becomes shorter
Light
that becomes in light more dim
God
pointing to defiled
body
Waving
frozen like crosses on the roadside
Doors
open: Enter cold woman.
Darkened
eyes her misery compassion
Uttered
beyond gray patches of wisdom
Reddish
blood of lifeless sluggish innocents
Enter
to new world-
outline
of dignity of change
rooted
confused darting back into
round
pots and pans
The
instant solution in modest green packages
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