Foreign pupils spiral,
entrancing the air
to static
Arming all sight,
like pulsing by a viper den,
adrenaline pours
Liquid runs on heated stone,
quenching mirages
Blending under morning,
ringing chimes
enter the temple,
pushing
forward
to crystalline
Mountainside:
Streams of starlight silence
in search of humid waterfalls,
parching by the mountainside
Beginning in oasis pictures and sounds
– trickles and croaks,
acted behind the eyes by craving,
grasping at the apex
of pristine surrender
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