Morning grace blessed
Opening of flowers and throats
Sweet tinges of loving awakening
A hero call heard in the mind of man
Wheels tumbling to reach their spot
Competition, aggression, pushing, phallic
The soft light caresses all dark interiors
As metal clangs cement
As graves are posted and slagged
Deep within the murky interior
Sea water holds molten organs
Primordial brine dazzled with nebula
New growth forever and ever
As intelligent light blesses water with form
All forms eat one another
And carry out their inevitable march
Just today, a flimsy lid collapses
Sky is born in the belly
Honesty baptizes the heart
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Form: I do not know?