Encapsulate the Globe

With one heart
Nurture the sphere in your crooked hand
Deeply inhale its soft cool mist into your fractured lungs
Wipe its endless soft life gently over red raw eyelids

With one vision
Caress the curved cragged landscapes
Brush the whispering life of trees
A sea of green floss
Cool and gentle in the wandering mist
soothing ragged skin

Soft sounds echo
Chiming as one with the mind
Seas slop and rage.
Scoop the ocean with omnipotent ease
Splash the sea to moisten the intense
drumming.

Draw in infinitely
Internal breath of heady scent
A rush of beauty straight to the head
And breath out a weep of poisonous bitterness
Far out into the distance
Live in time.

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