Through tilted universe aquamarine
Wing on by my sweet, sweet child
Traversing lands blistering static
Swaddled in bitter hues-
Claws in her flesh and beak full of sand
He plunges toward the pulsing tundra.
We save the world, we eradicate falsehoods
Charred and stained glass divine
God is the capacity to create
Frothily dancing in a fertile brain
Tomorrow's child and coordinated demise
Simple shadow-invisible plate glass barriers
Gumming on slivers of atmospheric ambition
You are heat and boiling euphoria
Electric breeze in your hair and justice on your brow-
Kiss me with the fullness of your mouth
Carry me into the boundless surf that faints at your fingertips
And restore earth's waning faith in love.
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