Harken
Harken
See your love,
glitters in the eye of diamond's
blood
running the streams of
desert life
rainless, cloudless,
sunless skies.
The green of love
breaks the skin, molten hot
dripping
dripping
dripping
with drool of greed.
You say you love
and love you shall
the needless
needs
necessarily
bought.
Harken now;
judge not the ones who
care not
for the pits your life feels
only fills with your love.
We care not
for that
love;
but true love singing
in the breeze of hearts
whispering to one another.
Not inanimately.
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