Muse Waxing
O
Heat!
Discord!
My mind splayed
As un-private pools
Drifting full of littered life bits
Turned upward toward the sun, to develop naturally
Then evaporating back into my head as new thoughts, waiting for a finer point.
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entered in Matt Caliri's Contest "The Contest of New Terrains"
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