A Question of Flower Light

A Question of Flower Light With ferocious blue-shift, the breathof ghost flowers lights the nightwith an eternity of dazzle,the fire-magic of before timecarried in vast-voiced songmeasured in infinite heartbeats, drifts. . . and if we survive the shadows,will we wonder why we didn’t cherish this lightthat lingers like smoke, like a kiss, like a laugh […]

A Question of Flower Light

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