solar flare

slippery on the green rocks my master roars
wet air carries the bolt and pushes it on
sell the green leaves for a survival slavery
the carving of wood the shaping of stone
similar men to i
jumping over ridges and weighing in
arching over in intricate designs
the beauty of chemistry
webs of crystal stronger than a man’s soul
the stream of air so strong it strips the hair
ozone is a deep deep blue
oxygen is the sister of hydrogen
if it came to the door —
speaking serious words demanding entry
steel is a deep deep blue
sulfur is the brother of potassium nitrate
live in holes in the ground
live on steel in the sky
the sweet effort of plastic
the eyes so sharp and full of life
the heart trembles the lungs flex

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