imagine wartime letters from blood to blood translating skin into skin
at distance
most painful waves
and you within my flesh for your love
you green nocturne arch green water overflowing
you are still a burning waist in the dark
burning and climbing while birds inhabit dream
my effort alone
wounded absence climbing my waters
for mountains exist
there is no love under fear
the mountains are breathing nearer and nearer inside my forest of infinite springs
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