Ultraviolet Loves

ultraviolet lovesI want to be loved
by the trees
not for you
not for me
but
for others

The silence in
our cells
biological thingies
makes us
look towards blue skies
and membrane covered eyes
when a sunrise
is breakin
cross a grass that
sings the west

Oh to be known
in a home
not made of
stone
but
made of flesh
carrying
our breath
to
the end

Won’t you hold me
in your bed
when the sunrise
breaks
and birds come
for songs
tend to humans
disappointed
where they sleep
passing photons
and phasers
of ultraviolet light

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