Eyeless in the morning sun you were

Pale and mild, a modern girl

Taken with thought, still prone to care

Makin tea in your underwear

You went out in the yard to find 



Something to eat and clear your mind 

Something bad inside me went away



Quaking leaves and broken light 

Shifting skin the coming night 

The bearers of all good things arrive 

Climb inside us, twist and cry 

A kiss on your molten eyes 



Myriad lives like blades of grass 

Yet to be realized, bow as they pass



They are cold, 

Still, 

Waiting in the ether, 

To form, 

Feel, 

Kill, 

Propagate, 

Only to die

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Dissolve 

Magically, 

Absurdly, 

They'll end, 

Leave, 

Dissipate, 

Coldly 

And strangely 

Return