Furry feral foe
Often opening our orts
Xanthodontous skulk
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Furry feral foe
Often opening our orts
Xanthodontous skulk
Between dark rafters
Attached upside down by claws
Travel by sonar
Priceless potential
Inside ripe and ready fruit
Promising new life
Weave a cunning trap
Everything is connected
Be there when I fall
Optical oddment
Wield wide white wings with wisdom
Lonely lunar life
All around about
Invisible, inflaming
Rekindle, revive
Reaching ever on
Unstoppable in my tracks
Never going back
Be only my own
Others kept on the outside
Xenophobia
Eerie soul windows
You suck all the light into
Empty black pupils
Fuzzy black branches
Inundated with white snow
Reticent of life
A crawling hive mind
Never still ever working
Toiling day and night
Mucky wet slime slips
Underfoot, brown and sticky
Dirt your other name
Super hot giant
Under your life giving rays
Nature thrives and grows
Sun’s azure abode
Kings reign in cloud palaces
Yellow as they die
Dandy amber nest
Downy evening lion
Inside out nature
Long life lines laying
Open. Our origin of
Growing golden grain
Bumble through flowers
Existence both name and game
Eyes of five compound
After the fire you
Still bear the same name. Black buds
Hide Winter’s bare shame
Your ancient trunk haunts
Every sacred cemetery
With poison berries
Frothy as pea soup
Our view hidden in thick clouds
Gloomy translucence
I climb, clamber, creep,
Viridescent foliage
You can’t keep me down
Impure cloudy white
Cold, brittle and slippery
Easily broken
Though these walls may change
Inside I remain the same
Wingless grounded still
Push me, pull me out
Move me, flip me, twist me round
Turn me upside down
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