If By Thoughts Alone

The wind moves us
Even if accidentally or unwillingly
 
I love a great slab of life along with an extended slake of thirst
I love that there is an intense need to curl into a shell
When others spell out life by computer chips

I am the antediluvian agency
I occasionally get mobile via bivalves
Or tricuspid consistency
Only
Due to my mammalian genetics
As I watch the kinetic possibilities of moss
Determined as a scientist with fingers made of air

Now the trees sing in a special aria

I love your face
It's ridiculous with all its perfections
And
You simper
At the thought of this 
Which makes you even more free and worn comfortably 
Around the edges
 
I join in when possible
Landscapes reheat me to the core

Love Watts Geothermal and Kernels of the 5th dimension
Copyright © | Year Posted 2014

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