The inner fossils against soft tissues of our flesh
roaring a skeleton victory.. we vanish into clouds..
Threshold of an ancient bite feels like a tore to our hearts..
it questions you, like a thunder from blue sky
Like witnessing one cell broke into two for the first time..
one white.. the other red.. so alien.. and so dire..
It is a vicious battle of the masculine and feminine
each denies obscenities of the other.. Angry storms
Left hand pushes onto right in refraining the truth..
rush of impulsive mass as evaporation of control
This wild air pulls forces from all four directions
Trees yielding Sky roots to Earth.. Earth roots to Sky
The persistence.. rolls high up to Sky..
reaching flames of eternal Moon, brought crown to Earth
Wild wind roared and wanting to rain..
sheer warmth of core one heart awakes.. still turbulence
Sun, blazing through atoms of opposing elements
sizzle and melt.. under tender grace of love
~ Lyric dreamer ~ 17.04.2012
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