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Tumbleweed

Tumbleweed

My hair is like-

Like tumbleweed.

Am so bored,

As bored as one can be.moon cloud red gold.pngDance for life.png1.pngdrawing with light.

Mutable, malleable.

Existence.

A theory of everything.

Split the atom.

The theory of nothing.

Splits, appears, disappears.

Into inky black.

In star burst magic.

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Tumbleweed whirls.

Wisps of time fly by.

Falling through space.

Drifting, lifting.

In a timeless race.

Infinite.

Trying to keep pace.

Tumbleweed frames my face.

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Time

Time
Time

A girl, a woman, a mother Hot tears fall Time has past Remember all Nothing did last Waterfalls flow Over rock Over soft green fern Eros’s arrow Satin petals’s of sorrow Velvet pink rose Flows upon winding streams White light beams On distant snow Tears of light Silver and gold Silent in the blue Blue womb of night.