turning in mud, the calls of mercy have left a mountain of coins
across the street his tree is surrounded by a cement bed
from below, her green leaves draw into blue and white
all tan with the tone of skin reflected
by fire in the sky.
ride a carpet by day, send an invitation of laughter
into the night tomorrow has an imprint of
today's peace and beauty
rooted in your picture
another image of nature.
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