earth

blue giants dying.
stumble and crash upon blue.
sad ice in my veins.

what was said then, stop.
technology’s slow death, stop.
hello bit world, stop.

nothing smells so good
as burnt ground beans in water.
brown muddy flowers.

blurring bright colors.
a race of rabid rabbits.
chewing up the earth.

inside the red heart
lies the sweet pulpy tissue.
rapt in symphony.

music upon flight.
sweet opus waterfall beak.
flight in key of me.