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Earth Tune

I love our rich soft-times,
moments stolen from starched yesterdays,
living warm wet scent-times
past future's stark-dark slickening crime.

I miss our deep earthtones.
our musing space for free reign
before we missed race rhymes
shouting thin faced 
fat erased
bland bare bones.

I know peace pleasure tones,
our sacred place free of tomes
deflecting ungraced spacetime
reflecting Earth's reasons 
seductive seasons
consummate rich rhymes.

I love your vast school,
compassion with fools
red flowing rich green groans,
free grown golden life 
shopping rules.

I love Earth's fast humor,
vast pleasure-loving fools 
for life's reseasoned gruel
feeding Earth-life's past kind cruel.

I love our rich soft inside times,
moments stolen from starched out yesterdays,
living warm wet scent-times
past future's stark-dark slickening crime.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2016

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