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Ancient Rocks in The Amazon Reveal a Glimpse of The Spirit Realm.

"not sick at the winter solstice"

overplus Stilbhenge
answer in the tranceflow
here it is dark door
delved briefly & grief blink

those years yammer grim
yellow filter guilt trip
sleepwalk into slake
aslant spliff the cliff face

tweed alert allayed
ludicrous clown-Buddha
who knows rags arise
in the rust-free keyhole

Winter Twilight.

"a rainbow
strained
under the street light"

--@poemexe.com

The Brain Abstracted.