Ravine

Taste the ravine as it swiftly flows,
A single soft pillow in the lilac meadows,
Comfort a friend, lovely company,
Shed the water,
Bones filled my mouth to silence,
fish fleshed, scales orange and yellow,
We love the silent sorrows,
Let the wind blow,
Hazy the pink,
Trust the shine,
Flow the ever river flow,
Wanderlust divine,
So my fleeing soul surfed the shore,
And my fear asked the growing monster for more,
Endure a little ravenous pleasure my dear,
Death, oh death,
How comfortably are you near.

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