New earth
Beneath a twilight lamp indignant wolves circled me, with them i composed an incantation that sang to the earth;Mother earth hissed back in a shared vision-the wolves danced man's birth and death,i exhaled man's last mortal breath.The earth a spinning cradle of ecstasy cleansed of a bloody history.Oceans and rivers return to eden's clarity,plants and trees breathe an agenda of sanity.
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jimkeats
i should have spent my life listening to the waves......
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