Metal ringed ivory
Simultaneous to me
Raising hearts is free
Its fortress rings
I hear the reverberations
No, of course not
I see you, Sun, and raise you two
Mandala, you know
And if you hate me dear…
The pornography of abundance
Every award is a falsity
But as the clock turns
Sunsetted notions of independence
An insomniac’s flowers are culled
Put me in the ground
The ripest belly
Unearthing a story
All those gears wind their way
Flashing light
Kick and glow