The Craving
the empty timings
of ford trucks six galloping horse's
and industrial
hushes of flint Michigan's or'r
of a solid notion
covered above quiet gestures
where almonds
and mustard seeds gather
throughout the earths
crestful daunting arches
that glowed gravely
within the abrupt tides
flushing giant gnats
crushing simple thoughts
where sullen valley's closed in
the faint scent
of perfumed nectar
beckoning
wretchedness calling
of tidy bindery folded
above empty wine glasses
and half filled tea cups
catering to the craving
sound of humanity
while chaste mindful
cringes grazes
within yellow fields
of dandelion's mist
concealing a paste
of harden surfaces
grooming the rough edge's
of man's inner most soul
pardoning infancy
therefore simply
tampering with
the keeper's nest of kindness
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