Tuesday, March 4, 2014

I'm ready to be shown
moon goddess waiting
and the freedom I've had
coming

pristine machines howling
tear the night away we'll
ride until dawn shakes us
from her paws

before we're sprinkled into the ground,
before they let us go into the sky,
before they spread me over Pune


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