It has been hours
since I pressed eject
and flipped the sky over
to hear the stars walking
like distant beekeepers
next up:
beach voices
the fading of names
Tenochtitlan bump & grind
tears colliding in traffic
endless blessings echo
in hollow mountains
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“to hear the stars walking
like distant beekeepers”
Glorious, just right imagery!
Thank you!