untitled j*

earthquake deep embrace gardens infinite dragon’s beauty
moon waves sand will fire meat loves
blossoms come and not breathes and pink
sea and skin float all verve blooms
change go run metal, hollows will one
knows troughs, now bamboo, of not moment
no peaks is asphalt perception cool we
mortal are swim sink swells in become
plan not now bow loss winter’s one
nor memory is and and wind tears
souls’ the now mutter remorse; parching from
endeavor; sea one end; spring’s cherry
does day wet trees.
not is blush;
dream; present;

*Read from top to bottom, left to right.

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