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[Guest guest]

Genius sin.

Juicy worm apple.

Bite deep.

Such a special taste

could cost you paradise

...and more.

 

Deep in the forest

a snake charmer

pipes pied piper songs.

 

He's drunk from drinking dew

from passion flower petals

and there's a skydive rush

to be alive

with the possibility to die,

super-charged with excitement.

 

There's a pearl

at the bottom of a pond

tangled in hair

sinking deeper

into

quicksand.

 

Protective coating.

Soul shell hardens.

Heart trapped

in a ribbed cage

of body armor

where a dark knight tortures

on an island with no see.

 

But alas...

 

precision tuning gets finer

under the magnifying glass

of our embering brain filament

'till it sets the world ablaze

and metamorphs

like abstract art.

Vivid smack.

 

Frequency response widens

as sky swallows a dove.

 

On the shoreline between conscious

and unconscious,

ameba sculpture

summons secrets

hidden deep in woods

to light of day

like a resurrection of the dead.

 

It's a tree singing silence

like a holy siren

that no one resists...

 

and air chill nips lungs

like menthol

as we approach absolute zero,

for the very last time...