horizon

stumbled upon here@ trumpl...in search of some
gregarious solitude
very much like the heart in your pure artist
craves incessantly

a small spark ignites
in a ball of light
a trivial lead may be
one's climaxing endpoint

(...)

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steels of air

streaming visions
brews translucent thoughts
steaming dreams
sizzles up in angelic forms
misty residues bit sticky
settling hazy on grim-rimmed spectacles

never dare to erase mingled remnants
never entertain sunbeams to pass through

 hard imprints from tender sips
 shrivelled petals to cherry plumps
 withered magician in mysterious maturations
 spray fine orthodoxical inspirations
 quite paradoxically
 
 numerous bulbous clouds
 condenses across many such
 geographies

 simultaneously