For Your Heart

We begged an apple wind
Of a barren overseer
And pressed closely
Cool to cool
To writhe beneath Invicta

The Devil's birds are walkers
Stalkers of the green
And when he entered into
Our enclosure
Eyeing out Hellish disclosure
We chose for him

Silence
Let him fill his beak
Wetly
Spin with Ying
Hang Yang

For solarity such as this
The sky has flayed
Its servants
Prayed

Hold a Leaf Crunch Bubble
For your heart

12:50:51 11 July 1994