Clarity broke in watercolor The spring hid behind the stone
The sun is drowning
***
The moon is wearing
The seabed is further
The gray sky is on the ground
***
The words seem to fly
Between hands who go back
Green Green boasts
***
Believing strengthen
But the sounds of icy
rumple her pain ***
skeptical candor
Thimbles
sunsets and oranges are squeezed
***
juice is sour
twilight dim as a light Sunday without
***
But there's always a glimmer
Incubating the tangled river Parting
the hostility of His Highness
***
Sustaining Life Sustaining love supporting it
The moon is wearing
The seabed is further
The gray sky is on the ground
***
The words seem to fly
Between hands who go back
Green Green boasts
***
Believing strengthen
But the sounds of icy
rumple her pain ***
skeptical candor
Thimbles
sunsets and oranges are squeezed
***
juice is sour
twilight dim as a light Sunday without
***
But there's always a glimmer
Incubating the tangled river Parting
the hostility of His Highness
***
Sustaining Life Sustaining love supporting it
***
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Copyright Litter crackle Alvaro Montedoro
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