Recklessly taken massive nutrients
The awareness of indigestion is
Killed by this massive appetite
Gibberellin-soaked chartreuse muscat
Scorning cold kyoho grapes in the dark bottom, he ate it with its peel
The only short-cut to the high tide
Might be to turn back the way he came
Lustrous and they say,
This distorted planet can’t rotate
Without theses gears
Lately, he groans in nightmare
That a stranger’s face laps over his reflection in the mirror
I reach for the forbidden apple of the dust and rib
But there it is, the scent of figs
Lustrous gears build the castle in the air
And they say, this distorted planet can’t rotate
Without theses gears
Even so
While deeply waving breath is rough
I dream of the vaporing utopia
Beyond the sea