Trying to break my flowers
What’s your astrology?
Can I get the digital code
To your heart ‘cause
I don’t care about your phone
What would it take to
Open you up
Do you have a cause
That I could orient?
Metal vibes and hard hearts
Won’t get you too far
But I’ve got a car
If you want a ride
Outside of this
Whatever this is
It could be heavy
I can also picture it soft
At least ninety ways to get there
May be sixty exits
If you need an escape
I have this thing for music
And also you
So many words but not
Enough verbs on the planet
In any language to say it all
So I stand and stare
Looking for twitches
Bright lights shine down
Black and blue clouds
Overhead alive pupil’s glimmer
Piercingly blue and
Black from shadows
Of numinous moonlight
Wake up tomorrow with you
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Poétique 