sky so blue it aches
an arc, uncontained
an arc, uncontained
earth turning, asking
lightening striking
perfect bliss
broken glass
what is desired and avoided
your footsteps
your echoes
heavy lidded eyes of the diety
looking out from inside you
and me
and me
good work, loving souls
swift kicks, open doors
all god
all god
lahc 7/29/15

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