Cm Just Before Period

stand the bitter freshness of its ancient saliva. For the

crisp blue, blue

without a worm or a trace asleep, where ostrich eggs are eternal
and wander untouched rain dancers.
is by no history blue, blue
a night without fear
day, zul

to where the wind is breaking naked camels
Sleepwalkers
empty clouds.

dream is where the torsos under the greed of the grass. There
corals soaked despair of the ink, the sleepers
deleted their profiles baj