In conversation our eyes
Moonrise, over moonrise,
Over the earths dark thighs
In my love lies speaking
A deeper prayer for you
Over the dark earth
A path lies seeking
Are you the earth’s flower,
Or the unflowering of earth
Out, into affinite space?
The fount of love
Speaks in text bubbles
Endless in blessings
Blessed Graffiti Poesy 
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