• Vol. 05
  • Chapter 02
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I See You

With the wrath of blueberry seeds sinking
into my naked body, when the downhills cracked
firmaments parted, departed
I evolved like a fatigue,
turgescent yellow dreams soaked
blue hemisphere parched.
I still evolved from the emancipations
in this raisin world, a process of osmosis,
I might seem like a pale, chapped, segmented creature
Diaden, shaped is my feature
still tremoring this Earth like busting of seeds,
I am a concave ball of all seasons, hallucinations
And like a periphery of sordid hanging lavenders
I shall always evolve.
I shall part and join and shall still see your filths.