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The map the horizon
The ever after of
The beginning
Of the end
Seems I can gauge
But I cant spell it
The state of bearing
4 directions all but
for upwards and downwards
the defaults of this organism.
Color this world today
In a salad toss
Of green, gold and red
Perk it up
Say the word
Bringing life to the carcass
Resurrection
Off the mount
In the valley
Under cliffed gray
A few goats
And the sky
And for red
Lets tie a ribbon
Of scarlet on a prayer
And skid it across the
Prairie
Let it land where it will
Let it be carried if it will
Le the sun and wind
And rain transmute
Blood into water
Into earth
Into stone.
The map the horizon
The ever after of
The beginning
Of the end
Seems I can gauge
But I cant spell it
The state of bearing
4 directions all but
for upwards and downwards
the defaults of this organism.
Color this world today
In a salad toss
Of green, gold and red
Perk it up
Say the word
Bringing life to the carcass
Resurrection
Off the mount
In the valley
Under cliffed gray
A few goats
And the sky
And for red
Lets tie a ribbon
Of scarlet on a prayer
And skid it across the
Prairie
Let it land where it will
Let it be carried if it will
Le the sun and wind
And rain transmute
Blood into water
Into earth
Into stone.
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