Saturday, August 1, 2020

Rainbows are circles and

Rainbows are circles and
Beneath each crown, tree roots
We only see arches
Or trunk, limbs, leaves and fruits

Volcanoes erupting
From seismic shifts of plates
Our lives seen as crescents
In rushing of the dates
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