Wrenching wretched hex signs from the barn door of my memory

oh so many swirls of feather bottom bliss in the grass, lazy grass. 

That PA dutch look: nonexistent \/\/eritas

Tracers, lines,

arabesque funerals for some sort of color

only imagined as symmetrical. 

Digress vision, digress; I am substantial in surfeit of this nothing

crepuscular visions, align’d- 

Natural matrimony at its finest yes finest: color/sky. 

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