Greenhouse
Steel shadows
etched the route,
Passively draped across an incandescent domain.
Fool's gold beneath a glass roof
murmuring along the cracks,
Glorified by echoes
Jelly shrinking our periphery
taut, leaning -
shoulders inching toward flight.
Sharp, citrus burst
to a vulture.
Tetris blocks
Driving honeycomb routine.
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