in the realm of real
i awake before the moon
separates the light from the sun
it is my exercise in the morning
to circle the earth

my heart
made of earth and fire

i have the soul
of a tree

a purple haze
in my eyes

around my iris
stars born

around around have you seen
imagination you have seen me

i smell rainbow
i taste pomegranate mornings
the day draws my breath i called
ruin away from my soul
yet the animation of soul moves
and the boundaries are shaken

as some become more
i hold sky
in my palm

if the infinite comes
i must let go

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