high

light
the
heat
flower

deep
inside
slowly
extinguished

ease
the
solid
turn

it's
my
turn
to
go
a
way


-lahmadaj

yes

large or small glow and dark the plastic needle

brave and new flat red roller the tiny feet

love and crying lumber yard the brief interval

elation and breathing fast broken heat the twisting air

beat and lyric jam fierce the brace

heat and liquid fall low livid the bright beach

-Lahmadaj