to a gargantuan ground sloth
the peel of my soul off the floor
pushes another nose to the sky
can you understand
sweetness shinning across bones
night owl in the eyes reflection
floating stick may carry you up
from beneath a dark hole
their fingers curl
hair blows in the cold air
with swirl and forrest spells
the clarity of my heart
and stillness in seat
turns the dead around
front and center
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