Heart Death
the talk of metal hydraulics
avionic gush as to a heart
in game has been abandoned
due to the angel of death taking
up home in now a watercan heart
Sat by a bed
At any slip
taking me in sleep.
In all philosophical preparation
I was awake but entertaining
the absolute in doze is on
the table.
The heart stops. The gardener must first
make certain of the clink and clamour
of my demise. The first of kin, the transmigration of a ghostly seaplane.
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Autosupervision over the separation of body and extraphysical sense watching over the past self. The angel has exterminated.
The crypt has closed
The heart has stopped
Silence is green life
Skull-o-the-cove
Stands as guardian
Shelter to the scent
Of fruit and seed
The cover for palliation
plantation tendril as
vein and tow
Chlorophyll for
another kill
skeletal the till
art for far ground
