eclipse Posted July 18, 2019 Share Posted July 18, 2019 Earth's sleeping sky is left like a child in a bedroom-the receding planet is like a tattooists needle. I have an iceberg in my mouth containing my former selves from planet earth. Planets drink their own wine, Heaven and I wear the same blindfold. This rocket is like a hole cut out of a magic carpet. In the silence I can hear Gods feet dancing on grapes. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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