Six Feet
Nature's sweet angel has arrived.
With a metal eye that doesn't discriminate.
Invisible warrior jousting with a giant.
Slowing down the destruction of Earth's heart.
David slaying Goliath with sling and rock.
From the cool-cool lungs of a bramble God.
We're always six feet from our prayers.
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