— because a fire was in my head

I wade solitude, rippling silences with a foot Its fluid flesh meshes over me, minnowing my dreams all silver Baptized in moonlight, I swim to the shore of that tender land where stars smile in a rapture of Junes

via — because a fire was in my head

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