In finger flowers
It's sitting there
In the chest
Adds honey
On the eyelids
Two suns
Forehead
Blue..
of the honeycomb
On the faculty only
Dira longing.
🐝🐝🐝🐝🐝🐝🐝
Small crab and my chin
from the wave
Running to the wave.
With eyes and mind
I am looking for the end of the ocean...
The materiality of existence
Endless...
With sand.
"Mmm.. I'll see here"
Little lotus finger
With a pebble in the middle
Small oyster.
“..i..give..
I love you, mom”
“Hm..for me,
Ok.. just give me money”
How much do you want?
"That's all".
Bidirectional indicator...
Pull and tighten
“This oyster will cost my life
Girl" I said.
If you
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Great work! Great poem!