the eerie. l=a=n=g=u=a=g=e

the eerie in mystified pooled

a mist hangs over shadowed eyes

of a course

    silent horse. thumping

reared

    on cherries and wine caskets

     spurting red

cherry red. hurry

the beat is up

is beat

chastise the laken fellow ships heartening

décor mimes patterns of skipped beats on a yellowing wall

among sea lilies and dragon flies

hatching rusted snails with slimy roots muttering along carefully placed leaf circles

wistful, ashore, if butter could fly it would join them

NO-ah, they missed the boat

purple-veined twigs in buckets, holes fill the empty spaces out

unfurling, time is on the wind sail on

on time

     

on wind

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