the heart is again a the edge between X and X
or another garden with naked bodies
plunging down until roses and fruits
less burned than Eden
eyes open and close
the muscles of the heart look at each other to start over again
under the fierce sun turning west through red fields of verbs
a well in the desert heated by future wildfires vibrates and steams
bodies over the sands vibrating and steaming
again springs and nerves
along the abandoned verbs
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