Molecular Inside the reckless dawn you sleep a foreign world tangled in the multigranularity of starts and stops – Blasted remembrances of granite rocks and limestone slabs past rooted pines and lilacs lavender and white. The hemispheric disturbances of cabled lakes, courage to undergo the broken shapes that reiterate what is lost in place of nothing human or alive, the fires of the mind that smolder – sink to lower worlds colder, reign of counterfeit soldiers and chemicals
that change earth’s structure of what is named and never named.
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