tempest tears
ten blessed dreary days
my cracked skin
dry fracked thinning maze
a web of veiny raise
a bowl for rainy days
days to dance in wet
praise for dewy debt
in supple falling splash
down-pouring thrash
lap and lick your groove
in cool clear liquid move
wind dressed years
thin pressed eerie haze
high stacked sin
sky-tract spinning phase
of burning heat release
of fire and of grease
days drawn to turn
nights linger and burn
bodies fall and wilt
in time to form the silt
crushed, scattered, thrown
in the stars their sown
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