An Animal In Confinement
For every minute that she had count
The days dimmed beyond the trees
She spoke of bloomings and lily seeds
For the deer beyond was not on mount
The day forward was paramount
Above the clouds appeared gusty
The day beyond was foreseen
She could not speak of her account
Drinking from thy decayed spout
Drowning myself in the motionless vision
Escaping from this enclosure
Leaving this den with precision
Taking my steps on the clovers
The day I saw was envisioned
Just an illusion caused by overexposure
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