(based on matina poem)
skin /spastic under long perforated ratios of
metal / perfect always enveloping
earthenware like
stone
clay bloodlines beyond gesture
mere windows
outflow
luminescence /a pearl
grazes
the silky roots lifting all membranes
benudes spume alloys /sidled glyphs
crawling against / along fern Belly :
waxy--slow crevasses stretch silence into resinous
loved skin
crackles
You are the master *bows*. Great job on both texts ;-)
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