walk through the morbid grave yard of time
the surreal burial of underworld creatures
under the bottom of a body of water
dying is easy,
preserving in the memory of time isn't
encarved cells in the body of soil
death pose with a postural kyphosis
in dreams of deep dark rays of light
playing for a relational orchestra with an expanding repertoire
and listening for a clear and present danger
for a hungry inner zombie
- to be continued...
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